(Verse 1) I said I promise, never to embark with Nothing but my feelings while I'm sitting on this carpet They sent a message said to build another starship I'm sitting from afar watching how my bars hit If they don't get it then we got to redirect it If they fail to understand it, don't it mean we reprimand it? No, no, no, we just keep going Write a new song, craft another great poem And then you broadcast, shoot it through they hard glass Hook 'em with the single then you hit 'em with the star clash Know what that is? That's your best move Make the crowd roar, get the one, two, three, count Pin they shoulders to the mat now Raise your title to the ceiling, really watch 'em clap loud Now they ring the bell, hatin' cause you feeling well Climbing to my citadel, shooting all my sentinels-BOOM! I said BOOM! (x2) BOOM! We taking off, we driving it all night We'll be flying away I like to paint thoughts, in a song form They like to twist words, make me conform Make me feel like I am trapped up in a box Every single that I drop, it ain't ever gonna stop, no! 'Cause I'm lovin all the energy Call it what you will, but I call it versatility I really like my jazz and I dig rock too I dig a Rocky Johnson and Fatu Independent but I'm sent to intervent it In the main event I win it like a Undertaker finish And I got to take a minute, words is my melody Write another verse just to work through telepathy I fell before so I remember how that feel like Don't it feel like you was dreaming, is this real life? This is real as a knife that'll cut my mic off And we all love to glow so turn the lights off-HEY! (Pre-chorus) I said HEY! (x2) HEY! We taking off, we driving it all night We'll be flying away (Verse 3) We on verse 3, you get the song yet? You want the highly profound with the soul flip? In a bold step I will fold any old texts Claiming they a legend but they hidden just like Olmec! Yeah, we bringing life to the radio Take it to the station to the pavement just to play me though They call it underground, we call it underrated A bunch of talented people who really could've made it But that's the fabric in the blanket of our culture Cop a couple Lamborghini's then you're over I copped my own ship, I fly it to the moon I get to see the world and maybe see ya soon So we can grip the mic and lighten up the dance floor Have 'em throw they arms around until we see they hands sore Now they ring the bell, hatin' 'cause you feeling well Climbing to my citadel, shooting all my sentinels-BOOM! I said Boom! (x2) BOOM! We taking off, we driving it all night We'll be flying away