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Looking in the distance I'm dreaming of a world for us When the moons align We'll map out a journey for you and I For you and I For you and I In the night, I'm alone Without you, I'm drifting on When you take my hand I'm so high up I'll never land Up, up, up, up, up I'll never land Aye, look Everybody wanna be on top I don't think they know what that means Once you get there you can't stop Everybody gunning for ya spot Aiming at ya team, I'm up all night, chasing dreams Everything change when you go from seeing it all Big screen to behind the scenes Leading us on like this the life they lead You know the rich and famous Kill theyself to stay rich and famous Very same thing they they built they name with SongtexteBe the same thing they they be enslaved with So, I don't want rap you can have that I don't want the crown yo I'm aiming past that Heading for another throne can't have that It's a Kingdom where my Dads at And I'm his son I sing on So death won't have that last laugh Huh, child of a King, royalty That's ASCAP They want glory, money, and power before you go I promise you it's empty we aiming just way too low I know we own things we don't need to impress people we don't know Then we go broke trying to look rich I can't do it, I just won't My new goal is to be close to the one that made my soul man Them other highs will gon' let you down I'm trying to get so high I'll Never Land In the night, I'm alone Without you, I'm drifting on When you take my hand I'm so high up I'll never land Up, up, up, up, up I'll never land I am Rufio with the ripped jeans Uhh, Kool Moe with the 16's In the studio, Michelangelo with a microphone writing Sistines But these songs ain't for the chapel Try to build with others, your own attack you Try to be a light and them blowing the match you lit Can't use a shotgun to catch a fish I'm on using a different tactic Call me a boom-baptist Look at this rap cat with glasses Cooking the track And every time I look at my past I laugh like "Heh", you know where I should have been at? Nowadays I just want to make a classic Trying to set the bar way above the average Then smash that for the glory of God And do rappers like Apple: leave them without Jobs Sitting on the writer's block Penning everything that happening and out of ever since the album dropped Things changed, get the feeling they won't stop I don't want to grow up, Neverland got no clocks But, let me give them bars and no shots To catch em, I got a message about a blessing But it's written in cursive You gonna face death I know the one to reverse it, listen When I say I get so high I ain't even talking about sticky no lie The way up is down Stay low to the ground and you close to the clouds When I say I get so high I ain't even talking about sticky no lie The way up is down Stay low to the ground and you close to the clouds For real, though In the night, I'm alone Without you, I'm drifting on When you take my hand I'm so high up I'll never land Up, up, up, up, up I'll never land Aus Songtexte Mania