I gotta a give it them every time fighting throw my way throw the industry jungle
Ran by some monster money hungry demons that well suck you dry blood leeches
Walking dead Zombies false promises that amount to nothing
Sometimes you got to stop and give them something so they can feed
Like the hungry dogs as I take off like a rocket off the planet see
You have to keep it coming
Hay

I'm taking this shit straight to the moon
(Moon)
Out this world something new
(New)
They just don't know what to do
(Moon)
They all sound the same I thought you know
(Moon)

I'm taking this shit straight to the moon
(Moon)
Out this world something new
(New)
They just don't know what to do
(Moon)
They all sound the same I thought you know


I got crush em like how a cookie crumbles
Speak my words clearly I ain't got time time for the mumble jumble
You got to understand how I'm coming
When the lyrical is jumping off from the the vocals solo
Sometimes I feel like I'm lost in ccapulco
The gate keepers they want duplicates now I'm thrown out the circle
That's how it be you never would found Biggie or even Drake with that attitude
Know you say you rich but you asking me for money too
You talk about how you buy out the bar and the range
cnd do strange thangs behind close doors all I want to is to make music and open up a door
Hay

I'm taking this shit straight to the moon
(Moon)
Out this world something new
(New)
They just don't know what to do
(Moon)
They all sound the same I thought you know
(Moon)

I'm taking this shit straight to the moon
(Moon)
Out this world something new
(New)
They just don't know what to do
(Moon)
They all sound the same I thought you know
(New)