Take off like a rocket about to ascend
Up up and away
Shout out to the pen, it's helping with rent
It's making a way
My family straight, just looked in the bank
It's up and away
Look up in the sky, no birds or planes
Just me
They let me in the building
I'm loving the feeling, man look at the growth
Look at the shows, look at the merch
Could drip up a pope
How do I manage I tell 'em He gimme a vision I plan it
Came from the gutter I'm black in America ain't no advantage
'Bout to go insane
Load another one
Me and all the gang
I don't want the fame
Heads in the clouds
They chanting my name
If I write it down
Know it's going up, paper plane
Back outside
Buckle up for ride
3 2 1 (Blastoff)
Me and Elon we been chillin' on Jupiter
Plotting on Pluto
I might go take me a trip around Saturn
Man who knew I would be the one out the crew wit the flow
And the mission and vision ramble the gang
Apollo 45 feel like a tank
Limit so divine never would sink
Stay wit all my dogs and just to be frank
I planted my feet
He planted a seed
I led by example
He gave me a team
Know when I rap they payin' a fee
I swear I don't cap what I put on IG
Most of my life I been hungry and humble
Knowing that really kept me all on my Ps
No one there really ain't no one like me
Who you know holy but keep it hyfee
Take off like a rocket about to ascend
Up up and away
Shout out to the pen, it's helping with rent
It's making a way
My family straight, just looked in the bank
It's up and away
Look up in the sky, no birds or planes
Just me
Focused
Steven Seagal in a VHS
Type me in it's coming wit a check
Fruits of the grind feel like tech deck
Kick flipping through the adversity
Every since I drop The Second City
They be knowing who behind the curtain
Geez
Finish the verse in one take call it a universe
Father God made me this way breathing breath into bones out of dirt
Born in this world but I'm not of this earth
Fruit of the spirit you see it appear
Remember the days
I couldn't even afford
Not even a pair
Truth
Salt to the world
Covered by the blood
Apply the pressure
Not good for your health
I'm one of them ones
Go get the stretcher
You way too lazy
Way too a-v-e-r-a-g-e
I'm up like 2 3
God I serve took me from A to B
From uh who to who he
From auto pilot to auto bot
I been transformed pick a better plot
Mind frame sort of like a slingshot
I cock back then aim high
Rock solid solely for the saints
I put my life on the line solely for the mission
Never been a better intuition
I'm gone
