Yeah
Looking in the mirror I can see I'm aiming high
So I ponder all the different ways to reach the sky
Missles fly, piffing lye intertwined with destiny
Oh dear my silence rest in peace
That's the finest melony got me so high
It's like I died and I'm gliding through the sky
It's like I'm trying to fly with entities
My mind, it works irregularly
Still, I'm trying to be the best MC
The game got me amused like my names Matt Bellamy
In some shape or a form, I
Wanna cruise in a foreign
Take a snooze in a foreign
I get the blues in a foreign wow
In some shape or a form, I
Wanna cruise in a foreign
Take a snooze in a foreign
I get the blues in a foreign wow
Sometimes I ask myself is money really the way to capture
The feeling as if your life is moving on a better chapter
Cause when it's all said and done and you ain't there
And you're scared its the memories you're looking back to
I got the fighter in my veins
Pumping fire to my brains
Got the fighter in my veins
That's some Muay Thai blood up in my veins
It's like I leave the page stained with my thoughts
Running straight off the top and I'm spraying off the nozzle
Like I'm shooting them down
I be shooting a crowd like a misfire from a cop
That's what happens I ain't got no time to offer these thots
I just bop with some different crow
Airforce 1's looking fresher than snow
Let me catch that shit back, bring it back
Let me catch that shit back, bring it back
Let me catch that shit back, bring it back
Let me catch that shit back, bring it
In some shape or a form, I
Wanna cruise in a foreign
Take a snooze in a foreign
I get the blues in a foreign wow
In some shape or a form, I
Wanna cruise in a foreign
Take a snooze in a foreign
I get the blues in a foreign wow