Go Away (feat. Caboose Winston)

Tell me when you think the moon is in place Tell me when you think the timing is right Synchronicity is never the case It feels like my life is never in line Shooting for the stars with a heart full of caution Hit a space bar I'm the type for concoctions Never been an artist I'm more of a martian Mentally mortality was whack so I lost it I'm back back in action Jet pack for blastin Wrapped rap in plastic No facts I'm lackin No hats for cappin No hits I'm slappin sorry I'm out of time for chattin I gotta have space so I can just flow You see how I'm sounding At the moment I feel like there's nowhere to go Intentional grounding So tell me when you think the moon is in place Tell me when you think the timing is right Everyone of us needs an escape Meanwhile I know that you know that you know that you Lonely lonely Take a trip and watch it float away Go away Take a trip I know you lonely Don't stay And somebody knows you know the pain Won't go away C'mon guys You need a Kit Kat kinda snap Not a Snapchat kinda snap More like the Tony Stark kinda snap Lately you been looking like you don't know where you at I assume it be the stacks that bring you back Stacks of debt, racks of shit Fat packs of accidents ya half assed activist This shit ain't worth shit nigga We too perfect Approach life like calligraphy That ain't just cursive I know that you can rap but you ain't rapping with no wordsmiths Life vicarious but then you gotta be immersive You been too submersive take it this suggestion The kind of good diversion Reflect evaluate Cause a problem solve a problem soon Or life will pick ya purpose You living over there we over here Not clear Everclear The beach is gorgeous but its honey up in there Wasp take ya spot watch squads in the air Job is gettin robbed so I'm robbing a bear Hob to a goblin Easy on the eyes that's why I'm a problem X on the left side chest Guess treasure what's inside He got his feet up on the ottoman Ashes on the sleeves of his cartigan He's speaking to the bottle cause it's hard for him to swallow that shit Pride on the side of the path to prevail And he knows he gotta follow that shit But he's stuck on the hood of his Honda Envisions himself as a monster Mispronouncing every place that he wanders He feels like the city of Staunton Lonely lonely Take a trip and watch it float away Go away Take a trip I know you lonely Don't stay And somebody knows you know the pain Won't go away