[Verse 1]

I built a rocket in my foster dad's garage

I'm 'bout to launch it in about 5

Minutes

Living in a small town, tonight was my prom

Decided not to go, rather focus on my future

Trying to push the culture, a little bit forward

RIP to Steve Jobs, anyways

Back to my night

Me and my buddy Derek and my homie Aaron Merritt

Created this ship so I can ship off to my parents

Cause I'm sick of this foster home, daddy why you leave me 'lone

Mommy why you leave me 'lone

Love me lots or love me none

I've seen the buildings fall

As I got older, my pants got tighter and my friends got whiter

All the idols I admire seem to smile and expire

Screaming fire, fire, fire

My eyes glow brighter

They smile in they pictures, while they daddy's pick 'em up from school

I'm salty in my pictures, what is wrong with this nigga?

That is what my teacher's thinking

I don't give a fuck, about what people thinking

Cause normally you see these people ain't thinking

Learned that from Yeezus

Mommy mail me letters telling me I need to find Jesus

Creatures creeping in my ears them the ones that turn to demons

Jesse, Jesse, Jesse, Pinkman

In this garage from 6 in the evening till 6 am

When I'm whimpering and bleeding at my fingertips

All for a rocket ship

Mad at all my jaded friends, they faded before the day begins

Started off by blazing sixths of shit

Plus two, same shit

Hate this, ay kid

Patience

Pray for a savior

The irony behind that line is so fucking crazy

I guess I'm on my own now

Guess I'm all alone now

Maybe I can phone ya now

You can come back from California now