[Pre-Chorus]

Live for tomorrow but die for today
Get the fuck out my way
Stay the fuck out my lane
Get the fuck out my face
Let me do what I do
Homey give me my space

[Chorus] x4

Bet I'm 'bout to blast off, NASA

[Verse 1]

There are levels to the game
There ain't no elevator way
Don't hesitate the play you make
Some graduate but stay the same
Some circulate but never change
At any rate it's all a race
So pace accordingly to weight
I levitate like David Blaine
I elevate away from pain
I demonstrate my flow insane
The 808 pumping my brain
I calculate I'm built for fame
And I insist we not the same
If life a bitch and I'm her man
Give her the dick but not the bands!
Damn!
Who is your mans, fam?
He just a Stan, fan!
I'm more like Em!
R.E.M!
There you go sleeping again!
Ten plays that could turn into M!

Ain't nobody wanna hold you down 'til then!
Got a hundred problems but you got no friends!
Hundred dollar shoes but you can't pay rent!
Bum on the streets but you flex on the 'Gram!

[Pre-Chorus]

Live for tomorrow but die for today
Get the fuck out my way
Stay the fuck out my lane
Get the fuck out my face
Let me do what I do
Homey give me my space

[Chorus] x4

Bet I'm 'bout to blast off, NASA
[Verse 2]

Out of pocket cop me a rocket I'm going cosmic
Carbon comic copies cause a concoction I call it toxic
I'm the bossman flow like a faucet you couldn't stop it
Give me the sauce pan
That's what I drown in so call it Offset!

Eeny meeny miny moe
Pick a hoe
Get a hoe
Any hoe
When you see me riding low
For the green
Piccolo
Chilling like I'm Jonny Snow
Spacing out like UFO
Smoking on an eight of gold
Ease the pain within my soul
Sprouting wings like OVO!

Want some beef I'm Burger King you heard of me
I bring the heat like toolio
It should be known my flow is gold like twenty four
My heart is froze like two below
My mind is go
I lock and load
Got no control
I overdose on wanting more
I go for broke than go for more
I never choke
I never fold
I never do what I am told!
Handle business on the low
Handle missions for the dough
Rags to riches overlord
I'm born for this so now you know!

[Pre-Chorus]

Live for tomorrow but die for today
Get the fuck out my way
Stay the fuck out my lane
Get the fuck out my face
Let me do what I do
Homey give me my space

[Chorus] x4

Bet I'm 'bout to blast off, NASA