Prepare To Blast Off

[Hook: Jess Coughlin (Danimal Lector]

Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)

[Verse One: Danimal Lector]

Everyday, I wake and bake
From eight to eight, I'm fucked up
Baked to the face, I take the cake, I'm really always fucked up
My Mom's always like, "Why are you chinky-eyed? And your rooms pretty stinky, why?"
You think I'm high? Just say it, we both know I am, so scram, goddamn
It's just that type of day, I need to unwind
So I'mma chug some wine, spark a blunt, it's fine
It's all in good fun, who's drunk as I am?
I'm higher than ever, stiff as a board, but light as a feather
Let's try this together, everyone spark one up, I wanna stay this high forever
Never come down, sun up to sun down
Let's go another round
Let's shut it down, d-d-down, let's shut it down
Front, back, side to side, too high to drive
But I bet I can fly
So bye, I
Gotta go
Where to? Well, I don't know

[Hook: Jess Coughlin (Danimal Lector]

Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
Take me far away
(Prepare to blast off!)

[Verse Two: Danimal Lector]

I just wanna mellow out, melt in my couch
Beer in my hand, L in my mouth
OZ's of O.G's, smell my house
Without trees, please, I'm one hell of a grouch
I'm a weed addict, just feeding my habit
I could beat it, believe me, faggot
But I choose not to
Cause I don't got a job dude
And I'm a grown ass man, I'll do what the fuck I want to
Here's the point if you missed it
I stay Rolled to Rollin' like Limp Bizkit
Simplistic, sadistic rhyme scheme
Exquisite linguistic since nineteen
Livin' a Pipe Dream, lighting a bong
It's like that song my Lyle Richie, All Night Long
I'm hittin' it, grippin' it, stayin' so high
I'm like "Oh my, bro, I never been as fucked up as I am right now!"
Living proof that what goes up might not come down
Not now, I'm tourin' the sky
Soarin', I'm fly, porcelain eyes
'Course, man, I'm high
Always is, like Wiz, that's why the song goes like this
Bye, I, gotta go
Where to? Well, I don't know!

[Hook: Jess Coughlin (Danimal Lector]

Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
Take me far away
(Prepare to blast off!)

[Verse 3: Danimal Lector]

Me stay sober? No way, boner
So I'll stay fucked up, it's worth the hangover
Never really was good at much
Life's like a box of chocolates, idiot, look it up
Here I go, hook it up, kush in the dutch
Give me that sweet, nasty, gushy stuff
Roll an L, put it up in the air, p-p-puff
Till you fade away, in the shades of grey
Hip Hop 101, with the 808 kick every time my heart ticks
The clock tocks, living non-stop
I stay high, real high, that's why I'm on top
I'm one fly little son of a gun
And I'mma stay fly till I'm a hundred and one
Hang glide like "Fuck it, it's fun!"
Who are you to judge me for what I've done, huh?

[Hook: Jess Coughlin (Danimal Lector]

Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me far away
I wanna, I wanna, spread my wings today
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
(Prepare to blast off!)
Take me, take me
Take me, take me
Take me far away
(Prepare to blast off!)