| I'm off of the Earth
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| On a ride, alone
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| Lift off like Virgin Galactic
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| My Richard’s too Branson to fuck with you bastards
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| Very legendary, that’s some matter-of-fact shit
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| You're the opposite of stars like "rats" spelled backwards
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| I flow poems out to Saturn and passed it
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| Easy as a standard anti-gravity backflip
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| Satellite tracking can’t map out my tactics
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| I spit the same shit they split an atom in half with
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| No, it’s not what I want but it had to be
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| I spent six months just recharging my battery
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| Imagine me quitting, what a travesty that would be
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| You space shuttle Challengers are nothing but tragedies
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| So take care on the path that you’re headed
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| I'm the father to your style, don’t you ever forget it
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| I don’t drop mikes, only let it smoke where I set it
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| And I don’t play, even when they press it, get it?
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| I'm off of the Earth
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| On a ride, alone
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| I'm drifting away
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| Out of time, afloat
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| Away from the truth
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| Away from the night, away from the day
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| I'm off of the Earth
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| On a ride, alone
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| (Please brace for impact)
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| Must've went to space and got sent back
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| But I’m still intact, in fact, take a picture of me
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| You can see that I’m a star with your lens cracked, Supernova
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| In Caesar’s Palace, stuntin' on my opponents
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| 'Cause history'll show we done been to war like Romans
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| Did that dance with the devil, Hell hot as a kettle
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| So it’s no wonder why I put this ice on all of my metal
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| And wear that shit like a medal, used to think I was a joker
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| No Jared Leto when I said I’d get us out the ghetto
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| Slam my foot on the pedal
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| Book a studio when I couldn’t afford instrumentals, Fuck it, record acapella
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| Flyin' coach, dreaming Coachella until they banned me
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| Now they like Bambi's mother - dead -
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| I’m on to these Grammys
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| I’m rollin' these grams gladly, purple and green like Daphne
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| Shades on like Velma, hair long like Shaggy
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| Crushin' addys in my water, got my voice raspy
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| Haven’t slept since California and that shit was last week
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| Paranoid when I sleep, but when I’m high, I’m happy
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| That’s why I need to kiss the sky when I get stuck in the valley
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| Lift off
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| I'm off of the Earth
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| On a ride, alone
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| I'm driftin' away
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| Out of time, afloat
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| Away from the truth
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| Away from the night, away from the day
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| I'm off of the Earth
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| On a ride, alone |