Lyrics
Oh
Y'all ready to travel with us?
(Don't give up)
NASA
(No, don't give up)
Busta Bus
Sia
The mind is a dangerous place
You can clean it up if you fall from grace
So don't give up
No don't give up
The mind is a dangerous place
You can clean it up if you fall from grace
So don't give up
No don't give up
The mind is a dangerous place
You can clean it up if you fall from grace
So don't give up
No don't give up
Rush of blood to the head
Walk through the fire rings of crimson and red
I never fold 'til my body grows cold
I close my eyes and I lose all control
Rush of blood to the head
No need to look any further
If you seek you will find
The truth is you will ponder them deeper thoughts in your mind
So undefeated only thing left to conquer is time
Ya see me at the top of every mountain I climb
And then I leave my mark like on every piece of paper I sign
Like I'm writing a Bible, my every word is divine
And never will give up that's why we always stick with the grind
And if I get better with time I'll know I'm reaching my prime
You wanna front (what?)
Turn up and get buck
Now with a blunt (what?)
Roll up, do what you want and throw it up (what?)
See the clique, they here the cut a yo wassup (what?)
Yeah we out, tearing shit up
And speaking to the universe I wish the sound could travel faster
Talking to galaxies that's why I'm traveling with NASA
With Sia riding shotgun and she even brought her pastor
In case you don't believe a word I said then you can ask her
The mind is a dangerous place
You can clean it up if you fall from grace
So don't give up
No don't give up
The mind is a dangerous place
You can clean it up if you fall from grace