(verse 1)
You are my motivation
Came in on this shit on vacation
Have you ever gotten complacent
With the facelift?
Take it at face value
'Cause it's either fake it 'til you make it
Or die at 27
I'm granting wishes like 11:11
So me and my homies like "The Desaturating Seven"
Get it?
It's primal
My whole style could boil over your high notes
So I be on my high horse
Eating your beats like a full course
Beep boop, beep boop, call me morse
I believe it's time for a toast of course, of course
Douchebags throughout the course of history
I never wanted to not go down in history
Ever since a youngin I've envisioned great things
And I was reassured by horoscopes and fortune cookies in my upbringing, see

(Bridge)
Sing along
If you know
The whole song (x2)
(Verse 2)
Losing motivation at a rate of seven paces
It's like being chased'n
Tune into my station
Girl, I want your vibrations
Come into my palace, the paradise
We could escape this weak ass place within time
Find our own time, intertwine our minds
Look up starsigns, I know, I know, I'm a Libra
NIce to meet ya', you're my favorite feature
Nothing compares, not even all the creatures combined
Nothing compares, not even gates of stein or different timelines
Universes' signs
I'm better off just with you
But in all reality I'm just misconstrued, dawg
So I hope I could see through the smog