Correction Lyrics The Stars My Destination by Penpals

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Yeah, uh, yo

Penpals says it again (yeah)
And I was goin' down like all the president's men
There ain't no hesitance when it's time to rip apart a death [spot?]
New single just dropped, but James Baldwin on the guest spot (what)
F**k a desk job, I wanna live my life free (aha)
Retire to an island with wifey and light trees, see
'Cause I'm tired of the city steez
Wanna catch a little breeze, chillin' in the Philippines (ah)
Travelin', I'm bein' dully, boy
Take it and jaunt like Gully Foyle, my feet have never touched the soil
Higher state man, everything crispin'
Hustlin', smoother this broken language
Brain chemistry got 'em feelin' anxious
Closed my eyes and breathed slow, reload, then beast mode
When my mind shines like geode, dios mio
Well, really is a side to behold

Why don't you come fly away with me?
In the sky, over the sea
Come for a ride and we'll just be
Sun is shinin', now I'm free
Why don't you come fly away with me?
In the sky, over the sea
Come for a ride and we'll just be
Sun is shinin', now I'm free
Yeah, I'm feelin' like my last name Medici
Flows rollin' off the tongue, easy, never tedious
See me give it speed, receive an award
I'm on a gondola in Venice for the leisurely tour
They can't seize the applause, tossin' roses at the gods feet
Reclinin' on the top floor, [?]
You copy? Nah, you're probably not feelin' 'em
Havin' fun with it, you schmucks are too serious
Blow-hards with no heart, you need to reel it in (stop)
Any show you put me on, guarantee I'm stealin' it (yup)
Danny Ocean on stage, Texas hold 'em with no pokerface
Hockin' Game Boys and a broken vase
All my sammiches are open-faced
We get it poppin' with no delay, do a job and it's a cold case
This that Hank Hill, no propane
It's all charcoal vacay in Key Largo, woah

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