Past The Moon Lyrics

I had to bounce and do me for a second y'all

I fuck around and get back when I'm done doing me but I ain't done doing me

So you won't see me for a while

I hope you understand and respect it

I'm doing me, my nigga

I'll be back

I'm still doing me

Aye, I'm going past the moon

Of course, I got all this space

But still ain't no room for you

I'm finna spaz like a bitch

I just might come off rude

It's justified

I'm feeling glorious, just like I'm Bobby Roode

I just might crash the coupe

I just might never recoup

I might expose all the demons

Give what the fuck a new meaning

I just might bump to some Manson

I got the devil here dancing

I just might come home late as fuck and owe nobody an answer

We going past the moon

What is the sky when we've been disguised by all of the lies

Steady misguided

Feel like Galactus, going galactic

Leaving the planet

Out of this world, across the galaxies

Fuck your humanity

This is insanity

We going viral

I don't do titles, so don't feel entitled

Why would I trip

I'm cursed and I'm blessed

I make a mess out of shit, then cook it and serve it

I get so nervous, damaging cervix

Don't know what worth is, serving a purpose

Far past the moon, forgot where the earth is

Fuck being surfaced

I see the serpents

Phone out of service

I see the world is

Coming close to an end

I ran out of friends

No one to depend

No more to pretend

I saw them for them, but still I accepted