Lyrics to Shoot
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't (Yeah, yeah)
Can't hammer out all the dirty nails
'Cause that shit won't take, gotta work for wealth
And that wisdom came to this person well
Once his pimples faded and stubble dwelled
Yet despite awareness of what could entail
If I didn't try, I was not compelled
Find a middle ground, so I'm not in hell
In that inner core and not middle ground
Go to class but be so late, ain't welcome back
Off my rocker but somatic health intact
Pro-Zac for a toe tag will sеldom act
"Can't fail if you don't try", I held to that
I stumbled upon a treasurе trove
Of excuses, up until the record blows
I'ma use them as their crutches, even though
I don't break a bead of sweat when steppin' over chances!
Lies hide theirselves in truth, I thrive under failin' roofs
I could have all the wealth and loot in the world
And tears'll still well and ooze out my eyes
Tap in to sell the ruse or at night, rappin' and fail
So boo-hoo, throwin' tomatoes to boo who?
You don't even know me, but you shoot!
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars)
Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't)
I hope you know some aren't
Find a loophole then I double knots
They're too cold for the juggernauts
If I don't come up with some kinda plot
Put my neck in one then I'm fuckin' gone
From A to B as a protozoa
Not the sanest schemes, I got loco motives
Just a vehicle for you to make it seem
Like I made the green just by goin' over
Hate the game, don't you hate the player
Is it really cheatin' if it's game mechanics?
Patch the shit, you can't make it happen
If the source code is what creates the havoc
Let's make a play, yes, it may get graphic
Know you'd take the pay in a state of panic
You the savin' grace, you could save the planet?
Well, then save the grace so that we can have it
Some say right is right and the left should leave
As I sit and gloat over broken dreams
Feel so complete, they say that's infectious
In your adolescence but that's best to me
It's formed a nexus and I'll never leave
Become ambidextrous, metaphorically
But in that case, they'll still hold a weapon
Whether it's right or left hand for the trigger squeeze
Like—
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars)
Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't)
I hope you know some aren't
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't (Yeah, yeah)
Can't hammer out all the dirty nails
'Cause that shit won't take, gotta work for wealth
And that wisdom came to this person well
Once his pimples faded and stubble dwelled
Yet despite awareness of what could entail
If I didn't try, I was not compelled
Find a middle ground, so I'm not in hell
In that inner core and not middle ground
Go to class but be so late, ain't welcome back
Off my rocker but somatic health intact
Pro-Zac for a toe tag will sеldom act
"Can't fail if you don't try", I held to that
I stumbled upon a treasurе trove
Of excuses, up until the record blows
I'ma use them as their crutches, even though
I don't break a bead of sweat when steppin' over chances!
Lies hide theirselves in truth, I thrive under failin' roofs
I could have all the wealth and loot in the world
And tears'll still well and ooze out my eyes
Tap in to sell the ruse or at night, rappin' and fail
So boo-hoo, throwin' tomatoes to boo who?
You don't even know me, but you shoot!
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars)
Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't)
I hope you know some aren't
Find a loophole then I double knots
They're too cold for the juggernauts
If I don't come up with some kinda plot
Put my neck in one then I'm fuckin' gone
From A to B as a protozoa
Not the sanest schemes, I got loco motives
Just a vehicle for you to make it seem
Like I made the green just by goin' over
Hate the game, don't you hate the player
Is it really cheatin' if it's game mechanics?
Patch the shit, you can't make it happen
If the source code is what creates the havoc
Let's make a play, yes, it may get graphic
Know you'd take the pay in a state of panic
You the savin' grace, you could save the planet?
Well, then save the grace so that we can have it
Some say right is right and the left should leave
As I sit and gloat over broken dreams
Feel so complete, they say that's infectious
In your adolescence but that's best to me
It's formed a nexus and I'll never leave
Become ambidextrous, metaphorically
But in that case, they'll still hold a weapon
Whether it's right or left hand for the trigger squeeze
Like—
Shoot, aimin' for stars
I hope you know some aren't
Shoot (Shoot at you, aim for stars)
Aimin' for stars (Hope you know, some that aren't)
I hope you know some aren't
