[Hook: Lecky]
Writing around the clock to grow out of the writers block
Traversing thought to thought to pick the one that I should jot
I'm sort of like an astronaut, my mind's like outer space
There's a whole lot to discover but it ain't the safest place
The place is teeming with meteors, I dodge them and keep it pure
Scooping up ideas and, maybe score a metaphor

[Verse 1: Lecky]
Life can get rough, when you're growing up
Lost a lot of friends, so when I die, ain't no-one showing up
Not even my dad, I guess we're not close еnough
My whole family see's that I'm going nuts
They say that I should open up
Thеy say that I should sober up
But my heart is already broke enough
Flames all around, Marijuana smoking
I don't play no games when I walk through
Ain't talking about no different shapes
But I do control like 50 shades
Only problem when the bullet miss and it ricochets
New problems come with new solutions, we gone renegade
I have a new bitch everyday, weekly
To come over whenever I want, and please me
This rap shit is coming to me, too easily
People in the league know I'm balling Michael Beasley
[Hook: Lecky]
Writing around the clock to grow out of the writers block
Traversing thought to thought to pick the one that I should jot
I'm sort of like an astronaut, my mind's like outer space
There's a whole lot to discover but it ain't the safest place
The place is teeming with meteors, I dodge them and keep it pure
Scooping up ideas and, maybe score a metaphor
Life can get rough, when you're growing up
Lost a lot of friends, so when I die, ain't no-one showing up