Lift Off (Interlude) Video (MV)

Shoot for the moon!
For the comets and stars
Vomitin' bars
How far do you think the closest galaxies are?
Massively far
Intergalactically large
Magical knowledge
In a fallacy far far away from practical knowledge
That typa shit they don't teach you in college
It takes masterful craftsmanship, intangibles at your disposal
Multiple championships, you can't be great without a couple
Mindful companionship, know your brothers, know your uncles
Mind over matter shit, to break away and find your hustle
To break away and find your hustle
You gotta break away

And we'll shoot for the moon
Worst case we'll land on the stars
How do you measure success by just the diamonds and cars?
Lately feeling more concerned with the level of bars
Climb to the top and I've never been scared of the fall
Lately feeling more concerned with just leveling off
Ascent to greatness
No stagnation I'm just cruisin' in a perpetual state of faded
One day we'll look back and be gazin' in amazement
Like how'd we make it?
Hard work, a lot of patience
Even if I never see a dime, no time was ever wasted
My heart is in the grind, we're four legends in the makin'

They told me shoot for the stars, I fly to 'em
Davey Life I don't pay no mind to 'em
Universe in my palm, I rhyme to 'em
Told me shoot for the stars, I fly to 'em