[John F. Kennedy]
I believe this nation should commit itself, to achieving the goal before this decade is out, of landing a man on the moon and returning him safely to the Earth
[Verse 1]
This that G sh** I be on
A couple blunts my n***a im chiefin' in the zone
I'm bossed up with b**hes that's freakin' on the phone
Kush laid back, I'm chillin with Keisha and Simone ?
Who brought reefer and patron, I'm off that stoned, cold ? no clone
It's just them UFO's and groupie hoes, you take a toke
My n***a smoke
[Verse 2]
I done been through a lot and I'm only 22
Elevating while I'm hot, thinkin' heavens comin' soon
And loud is fantastic got me plottin' like I'm doomed
So I can take over the world and be the Man on the Moon
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Steady tryna' find my way ? Sippin fall into the shade
Do a concert in some shades cause my eyes be in a daze
Pray to god that I don't slip and fall right off the stage
[Verse 3]
Relaxin' on vaction, all my homies blazin'
Even got some asian girls, waitin on invasion
They can't take it where i take it, we be spacin
Never wasted had to bury it out back it was too strong for the basement
Catch us touring through the galaxy, sour put me sound to sleep
To the point where I feel like clouds are surrounding me
Took another pull now I'm drifting from the pull
Had to take a bag of munchies on the trip to get me through it
[Verse 4]
While I chill with miss December ?
? They call her Amber, look the swag in the room b**h
This beat is goin' hammer keep the .44 strapped
I ain't going to the slammer though ?
I ain't talking bout Atlanta though
I pour that sh** and mix that b**h, I bet I make the antidote
Hot 16 b**h you know that sh** is flammable
The king of the jungle I'm the lion to these antelopes
I'm HIGH on the moon smoking every dose of sour smoke
[Hook x3]
Man on the Moon, it's the man on the Moon I be outta space chillin' with the man on the moon