[Verse 1 VerBS] Signing off towards known to being harder with songs The first rapper on the moon with his cardigan on Im so dapper on the move, stage to stage And VerBS, stay fly, watch how I grace the page, hey My fan base is starting to form Thank god yall like something thats not in the norm My patience done paid off Grind like I make coffee And I spit so sick that you may cough, gee Imma take off, peace Im out To another stage Doin good and now getting my mothers praise But still think about the gutter days Trying to take off in some better ways Yall aint trying to feel me And I remember when, they wasnt trying to hear me And now my plays is up, so what now I got all my goals and pride in one line No game, stop playing, its time [Chorus] We are about to reach up to the sky Put your best fits on, cause you know we about to fly 3, 2, 1, blast off, dont you ever question why We were put up on this Earth Gotta touch the moon before we die [Verse 2 Intuition] One of a kind, you never seen my passion The first cracker on the moon with his Levis saggin Pedal with no brakes, see Im mashin Yo VerBS, lets start a clique, call it the We Fly Faction Yup, we kick it old to the new man I got clean kicks thats older than you man Roll up with crew haters, know what to do Because they see the clenched fists and know well fold up a fool, damn Head turner, theyre like Hows he so confident Dont got a lot but what I got I rock to optimum Tell these Billy Jean breezies Intuitions not the one But one night stands theyll regret after I got to run Im on that old Tom Selleck Hairy, handsome, tight pants, an eighties sitcom relic Scour the crowd for chicks who give bomb melon With a look up on they face that screams Im not tellin.. [Chorus] We are about to reach up to the sky Put your best fits on, cause you know we about to fly 3, 2, 1, blast off, dont you ever question why We were put up on this Earth Gotta touch the moon before we die
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