241 (Part 2)

Ayy, ayy, it's three, three, three Ayy, ayy, it's too late, late

I never seen it, a different planet But I just beam, beam, like an extreme dream

But they need me, I'm Planet Sheenie I start to ponder, if I'm the monster

Or I'm an author, or maybe I'm not on a roster I just say screw it, I'm getting through it

I cannot reach it, I cannot breach it It's right in front of me, making fun of me

And I try to squeeze to reach the key But probably, well, honestly

If I constantly bump into it, then I get into it

Now I'm free, free, just like a spring breeze But I can tell that something's off and then the screen freezes

A different planet, I didn't plan it Now I'm just roaming in the dark, I think I'm stranded

When things are all gone, I think I'm done, son And then I think up of something I did, I found some