Autopilot

[Intro: Jack King]
Ignition sequence start...
6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, all engine running
Liftoff!

[Verse 1: love-sadKiD]
I drift the stars and leave my mark on constellations
New Lewis and Clark, I charted dark and quiet places
Youthful til they all but fried my awkward innovations
Can't be fucked to pay attention, man I'm off to find my spaceship
It's all just rhythm games, follow pace and nod your head
Collect the rings and reach the goal, whatever Simon said
The pastor preaching things that he's not doing over time in bed
You sign your life to them and might just find your life in debt
Got me feeling like a kid again, riddled with thе innocence
Been a couple yеars you could really see the difference in
Waiting on a getaway, getaway (wait that's not right...)
Been the greatest since I changed to star flight
Lost it all just floating down to the planet's surface on autopilot
True that I really knew better but I rarely listen to the thoughts provided
My whole world wide, overworld stage anthem
Had to do it, put my back into it! Never giving y'all answers
I celebrate the wins they overlook because it's standard
You think we're shooting shots? Well then you better put your hands up!

[Chorus: love-sadKiD]
Waiting on a break right now 'til the sun comes down, what's up?
Said I'm tryna find a place in the sky that feels ripe for falling in love
Said I'm waiting on a break right now, don't blink, Imma tell 'em what's up
Imma tell 'em what's up
Close your eyes, just ride, feel the sound bite

[Verse 2: love-sadKiD]
What's the point of anything if it isn't anything different?
I could show you everything if you had a moment to listen
Kill the passion projects, cash grabs, dreams or visions
This music shit's been twisted, Imma spin it back, clear as crystal
So think twice, I ain't soft lil bitch don't trip, just too nice
Time off made kids think they're the new guy
My fault, I got next in line
Imma kill the vibes
And now we're competing with budgets, funds from the folks who don't love it
The folks who don't live it, the thugs in the photos who know they're the public
Could call 'em Civilians but really they're snakes, and I'm ready to stump 'em
They ain't rapping worth a damn, and frankly I can't understand
How anybody throwing pity parties gets away with destroying the brand
Well fed silver spoon in hand, but microphone in the photos
I had to take myself off autopilot to crush you loser's dolo
In the front seat of my life, a good ass pilot, flying low though
I learnt Icarus's lesson when I saw y'all crash and burn up
Imma get us where we need to go, just might take it more slow-mo
When they let me drive the boat I'm boutta whip it out the ozone
I know what you don't know, that's why I'm the one they hope for
Star Child, whether it's Superman, Goku, or Han Solo
Tell 'em take 5

[Chorus: love-sadKiD]
Waiting on a break right now 'til the sun comes down, what's up?
Said I'm tryna find a place in the sky that feels ripe for falling in love
Said I'm waiting on a break right now, don't blink, Imma tell 'em what's up
Imma tell 'em what's up
Close your eyes, just ride, feel the sound bite