To the Moon Lyrics

Took you to the moon

Wait stop

I ain't ready for you payment

Fucked it up, left me on the pavement

Grappled with the goons

Left a cut

Enemies of the socialist state

Growing up

But I got new keys for the ring

See me open everything

Every door into the aether

Puzzling the king

Looks upon his wretched kingdom

He ain't got a thing

I can hear 'em sing for him

Sayin' no more greed

Treaties of defeat

Gon' resuscitate economy

Ain't nobody tryna get diseased

They tryna feed their family

They tryna get on top

But when you trample over me

Girl I'm outta luck

Can't see through your obscurities

Think I've had enough

I see how it relates to building up the stock

It's like damned interest fees

They remind me

Of how I kept it bottled up inside me

I felt my feelings needed only typing

Devoured by them it was kinda frightening

Nah, I got shit to lose

Just tryna hold it together until my life improves

Through even stormiest weathers

I'm tryna make a move

But know my only aim's to elevate my crew

And I ain't gon' lose

Took you to the moon

Wait stop

I ain't ready for you payment

Fucked it up, left me on the pavement

Grappled with the goons

Left a cut

Enemies of the socialist state

Growing up

But I got new keys for the ring

See me open everything

Every door into the aether

Puzzling the king

Looks upon his wretched kingdom

He ain't got a thing

I can hear 'em sing for him

Sayin' no more greed

To who you were to me

I gave all my love

You believed in every word

In every word

Loyalty was given to me

You cannot be free until I fall in

Next to fantasy I'm pretty boring

Looking through my phone what do you see

Well something made you leave

And I got on my knees to try and beg you from it

Girl I've faced my fears and now my tormet begins

I've got my head blown

I can't hear you

I'm still tryna recollect it on the shelf

I'll go on a new tone

Rocketeering love now

Gone is the me

Newly in love

Newly in love

I'm in the rocket-league

Stacked the paper

Built towers

It won't do shit for you

My dough got sour

Devoured by you

Please pay a bill or two

Tryna go to sleep

You let my ghetto lose

Better take you to the moon