Rocket to the Moon

Fill up the kettle Fill up my cup Body feel numb From all the drugs Feel like the one Dig through the earth Find a way out the slums Get out my way You move like a slug Get out my way I'm late to the plug Gotta make it soon or else I'm out of luck I'm out of bud Need me some nugs Don't need a hug I'm on the run Blue red lights on Now they on the hunt Adrenaline kicking in Thinkin' bout the stunts Lock your fucking door Your mouth getting shut Like a fly trap You getting fucking stuck Survival of the fittest bitch That's why you done No milkshakes And no honey puns We got hot dogs and peanuts Won't eat shit Get anorexia And I'm Out at the club Drunk at the pub Took my car keys I ain't driving home Try to copy me Can't be my fucking clone Try to put me down I'm focused in my zone Ain't turning back When I'm walking home alone Ain't turning back Fear no people Feel the colors change Different visuals Feelings that I'm having Ain't reciprocal Write it down So I can reach my goals On a rocket to the moon Pray I don't fall In a black hole Feel no stress Just cleared the bowl Peace on my mind In my mental You in a coupe It's a rental Me and the bros In a Lambo Coming up Yeah we gotta be central Thoughts in my brain, detrimental Flipped the cover They judgmental Take him out for talking shit Not accidental Take his ahh out With a bat I want a medal