Hook To the moon my friends, to mars To the moon my friends, the stars To the moon my friends, to mars To the moon my friends, we're making it far Verse 1 Buzz light year sh** I'm on To infinite and beyond Climbing over doubters, and I'm scaling the facade Up, up, and away Started in garage And we made it, thaz my squad Wone never faded, no mirage We don raided, we maraud Those who hated, now applaud Yeah that's the sh** I'm on I'm a youthful juvenile tryna make it spitting words that are chewable What I say is moving but my spot here is immovable Look up, night sky damn sure is beautiful I just love sitting here crooning to my tunes, blown away like a monsoon How can yall say skies the limit when there's footprints on the, moon I'm from the Golden State, no such thing as a silver spoon Enhancing the beauty of art, doing what not even a filter can do My mother dared me to look for the gift I was given, and I dare you to do it to You'll be surprised of the limits beauty can push you to I'm on a mission, writing scriptures that speak for you miracle wishers Tryna live a vivid description looking out over a cliff Writing you a picture with words like an Egyptian hieroglyph Can't always find synonyms to express my thoughts but I guess that's the struggle of a lyricist Especially coming from a kid whose style is mysterious I feel misunderstood I'm making the most out of what I got And that's better than most of you fake phony b**hes could So I'm going alone Verse 2 A staggering superfluity of depressive waves come crash crushing my soul Ensnaring it like a bear trap ready to be sold Nobody cares, nobody wanst to hear this quiet boys work I done danced with the devil now abandoning prayers Nothing in this world seems fair How can I confess my love to someone I only see in my dreams? How can I make it big the only dough I can find is sour cream I can see my insides shatter underneath the weight of my heavy chest I feel my adrenaline surge like electricity coming into my words No medication can mend the wounds of a broken heart but I know Imma be heard No amount of anything can fix something that doesn't exist But I'm putting these pieces together I was made to be missed Making the most of my gifts no time to reminisce about these b**hes this isn't a diss I'm tryna convince you with this that I was meant to exist amidst this era where no one forgives No one gives a sh** what you think, what you say, what you believe But try to believe me when I say I have a few more tricks up my sleeve Cuz the day I say I didn't live up to what I was put here to do Is the day I give up And that day's already happened to most of you I'm going alone Hook Verse 3 Just tryna make it in a cold world but hey my blood is icy How you think we got the name cold blood, or Wasabi, I'm spicy See what I'm saying? I was meant to make it but this world is dicey That's the problem precisely Can't trust any soul the cost could be pricy But rap is priceless Success isn't defined by ones brightness and kindness It's all about your righteous So I guess if I reach for the stars Maybe in return I'll receive love from the Lady of Cyprus Me and Q coming together to form a culture like the Euphrates and Tigris Making Mesopotamia But I feel like part of me will turn bloodthirsty and feed off the living like lamia I'm not talking about the part of me that's blood is from Lithuania Even there my ancestors struggled at the hands of the Russian I'll still believe there's a way even if my family doesn't Don't wanna hear any prejudgement maybe if you stopped to listen You'd feel the lurch in your stomach when you hear my heart in the words that I've written It's like I've been confined for doing wrong and now I'm breaking out of prison It's like something has arisen inside driving me on a mission And I've put a life of misunderstandings in words now I'm more than a musician I'm gone