The Flight Plan Lyrics

If you listen close enough music speaks in tongues

What's there to be afraid of I can tell you love those guns

You claim to have a calling seems to me it's more

You're stalling could it be you're just stuck

Confused as fuck bitch quit yawning

Wake your stupid ass up

Before they trap you in those closed camps

Where you're gassed up and you hoes want romance?

Ha I'm gonna stop you faster than North Korea's missiles

When they fail shit I just nailed it looks like you're screwed

When I'm inside her I drive her mad with this classic tune

I'm a fuck that pussy so hard I believe that motherfucker

Needs a casket soon I'm a blast off to the moon

Then land then jack off on this planet

Boom there goes the dynamite

Yes I'm on a flight in space you're a waste basket

No wait um a cum dumpster

Don't get bent out of shape

Oh great the combustor just blew up in flames

Probably got loose nuts how the fuck do you expect me

To come down when I just shoot up

Like a frantic addict acting

High on acid I'd rather have my ass licked by

An attractive fat chick wearing chap stick quit acting

Like you're active with that wack shit like you stop traffic

But here's your crash course fuck your task force

My magic's a cash source we could be staring at the dash board

What more could I ask for?

And beam me into space tonight

Jump jump on this rocket

Oh yeah

And let me take you out of sight

My world revolves around you

You're the Earth to my galaxy

I'm on a never ending orbit

Destination planet ecstasy

It's just feels right

Dance with me tonight

I prefer to be the first person to reverse this verse

When it's back masked to hear me pass gas

Thru my ass crack yeah get your gas mask

Mother fucker that's my last task

No I don't have class

I could go for a grand slam and some flap jacks

Man I'm so fucken high I travel right through flash backs

Wearing nothing but a white t-shirt and some black slacks

Or did I just wake up in this Amtrak?

Know what this shit's so sick it'll make you wanna throw up

Hold up I gotta change this navigation to another station

Before this blows up

Eh fuck it so what I ain't leavin

Even stars die so we'll drink to that

And watch my bars fly we could stop by mars

Baby girl don't be so darn shy

No don't be so darn shy

So come and let's Facebook it cuz

I'm gonna fuck your mouth

Until I leave your face crooked