Black Nasa (feat. Sam Austins)
They told me shooting for the stars was the answer
I took a trip to the stars, no rocket fuel
No NASA, Black astronaut
Tell me what more could you ask for
The path wasn’t ever fair
It’s what my n*ggas had to bear everywhere
Why you still mad atcha boy
I hustle ‘cause I had no choice, they rather that I had no voice
But instead, my pen’s a perspective for the misled
Cigarettes and baby mommas that sip Hen
While the weight of the world gets heavier
Borders where they try to build barriers
Talking heads building hysteria
That’s why my young n*ggas don’t care enough
We rather rock diamond wrists and a pair of buffs
They rather have locked down in a pair of cuffs
Unfair, fair enough
And wonder they you never see no peace
Why our outfits not low key
Treat foreign whips like trophies
Belong in this world where we had to make our own in this world
They told me shooting for the stars was the answer
I took a trip to the stars, no rocket fuel
No NASA, Black astronaut
Tell me what more could you ask for
The path wasn’t ever fair
It’s what my niggas had to bear everywhere
Those days that can make you want to shout
13 had to be the man of the house
Man or a mouse, money was the path we was after
Thanks to the past had to grow up a little faster now
Cold hearted was the outcome
Middle fingers to the ones pointing fingers that never be where I’m from
We was trapped in, shit, why you think we all strapped in
Head in the clouds, yeah, you deserve it
You’ll probably see a star if you look a little further
Life’s like a jump off the edge
Hope my wings form before this fall ends
They told me shooting for the stars was the answer
I took a trip to the stars, no rocket fuel
No NASA, Black astronaut
Tell me what more could you ask for
The path wasn’t ever fair
It’s what my niggas had to bear everywhere