Текст песни PHON3HOM3 - FR33SOL

One day I took off outer space and I've yet to come back yeah yeah
New galaxies, million miles away flying on a jet pack, yeah
I think I might be extraterrestrial
How can I phone home?
How did I become this way?
Only God knows

I'm free from what you think of me your perception my enemy
This box you try to keep me in too small for my energy
I need a bigger place to rest my head with amenities
I feel like I've been inservice to people that ain't serving me
The ones that colonize and then lie and commit perjury
No, I'm not here to save you heroics only burden me
But if you down for the ride then have patience while you learning me

One day I took off outer space and I've yet to come back yeah yeah
New galaxies, million miles away flying on a jet pack, yeah
I think I might be extraterrestrial
How can I phone home?
How did I become this way?
Only God knows

My star family, my tribe
I need you by my side
Can you see me eye to eye?
Real energy don't die
Boutta watch us multiply

One day I took off outer space and I've yet to come back yeah yeah
New galaxies, million miles away flying on a jet pack, yeah
I think I might be extraterrestrial
How can I phone home?
How did I become this way?
Only God knows

Free free
Free free
Free free
I just wonder if the empty space would make me go insane