[Intro: ASTRØnomer]

Alright, ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking

My name's ASTRØnomer, my copilot Fi$cher Rich is on the guitar

Strap in

[Verse 1: ASTRØnomer]

Now, who would ever think that you would see me right here?

I’m standing up, showing off, regardless of my fear

I’m staring out your TV screens, shouting over your machines

I’ll back my right to bounce through every block like I’m a trampoline

You never guessed I used to be a pessimist

Always been a fuckin’ mess

Fear is the one thing I can never forget

But now I’m on stage so it’s time to show my shit

Let’s get it, yeah first things first I live for me and mine

But I’m always dead honest so you can call me Frankenstein

Like a cat, I’m on life nine

Your lifeline for when your night’s dying and your sight flying

A million miles a second, you’ll get here I reckon

When you realize the Earth spins the speed that your setting

So, get here and ya wreck it

I promise otherwise you end up bottlenecking

The world’s been checking receipts for the last fifty weeks

So don’t tell me you fuckers been skipping a beat

Truth is you can keep up, but you choose not to

The globe spun on as it quietly forgot you

Øvercome your weakness

The only reason you afraid is cause you wanna speak it

So take a hint and don’t delete it

It’s what your life’s been needing, so feed it

Learn how to read it, learn how to meet it

Learn every person’s got their demons

Learn how to Øvercome our havoc-wreaking

Clean your soul until you start believing

I think you catch my meaning, now see what I’m seein’

Jump into my feelings!

[Verse 2: Fi$cher Rich]

I'm getting started by attacking the formality and challenging the platform pushing down on me

It's time to seize the opportunity that's right in front of me instead of letting sleazy bosses take advantage of me

AYE

I'm coming for my last check, fuck your authority, keep my unemployment that was never a priority

Full-time human but a part-time artist so I guess that you could say that I'm half-time honest

Give this shit a listen, let go of your prejudice, I'm on a fucking mission going straight for the clitoris

Killin' competition while I'm earning commission

It's Fi$cher Rich on the track, the self-written instrumentalist

[Verse 3: JAKENUNIS]

This world ain't what it used to be

The fountain pen of youth is still used by we

The ink of a nation unused to me

A web of blank stares that used to see

I hate stairs 'cause they get harder

God forbid this come easy to me as Dwayne Carter

A lil' pain barter will make it rain harder, who sustains a parade when the entertainment's departed?

Probably the kids who want it bad enough or maybe wrapped in

Cuffs, innately on the cusp of what is lately snuff

Or simply think too much about what's above or what's for lunch or what is love

All I know is that I'm true to me

Who he is now or who's to be

I think of all that truth can be

And all the colors in the hue of She