Croweman & the Ape - Trip to the Moon

Trip to the moon and back
I’m never coming back
Trip to the moon and back
I’ll bring a couple snacks
Six pack in the side pocket
With some ice I split
Cause I might want it
Little acid spit
With the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
I don’t care about the fame
I’m just expressing pain
Nobody asked why I said it
They all just shit on my name
This never was a fair game
They all just think I’m insane
Forced me to play by your rules
You cheated at your own game
Now I’m a narcissistic piece of shit
Cause I took my relationship and risked it
Over a big pit of every painful moment in my life and fixed it
I don’t care I’ll fucking diss it
Take happy moments and piss em
Out the realistic side of me that thinks they've
Been long dead say goodbye and kiss em
Every time you fixed a good lie
Man, it really takes a good guy
To keep it in all this time
While moving on with his life
Yeah, I wrote a track about it
And called my side
Time passed and I’m over it
It’s buried on the inside
Trip to the moon and back
I’m never coming back
Trip to the moon and back
I’ll bring a couple snacks
Six pack in the side pocket
With some ice I split
Cause I might want it
Little acid spit
With the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
Love is a word composed of 4 simple letters
I regret them, why’d I write them
It didn’t make it much better
How did I think they’d end up?
In the trash can, shred up?
No I said it’s to the moon and back
Now I it’s keep your head up
Croweman’s back on the track, it’s as simple as that
No, I meant back on track, like I’m racing in MAC’s
Spell it out M-A-C, my athletic comeback
I’m the G-O-A-T, catch me leading the pack
Jersey up on the wall
Man it feels like a trap
I’m a go for it all
No need for a map
Trade a sprint for a crawl
Still can’t catch up the cap
Gimme the ball
Like I said Croweman is back
Trip to the moon and back
I’m never coming back
Trip to the moon and back
I’ll bring a couple snacks
Six pack in the side pocket
With some ice I split
Cause I might want it
Little acid spit
With the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
Water
Water
Water
Just give Troy a fucking quarter
Yeah, I’m supposed to be a supporter
But trap wasn’t my order
Nor was water
Shred his rhyme book to sawdust
Yeah, it will bore you
Inside there’s only one word, and it’s been over slaughtered
You killed that beat bro
Call a doctor, it’s dead
I’m just guessing but I’ll bet nobody listens again
Super angry cut the cable, over paperback shreds
Still got bars without the signal, man they’re flying over your head
Jarett flip the switch
Light the bong
Smells real rich
Man it’s strong
Take my head and
Slam the fucking gong
It’s beat man
Fuck if it’s right or wrong
No shits givin'
Throw it down like were back in Hong Kong
Trip to the moon and back
I’m never coming back
Trip to the moon and back
I’ll bring a couple snacks
Six pack in the side pocket
With some ice I split
Cause I might want it
Little acid spit
With the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split

Written by:
Brian Crowe

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