LigHt Years AHead (Sky HigH) - ScHoolboy Q, Kendrick Lamar

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh

The ground risin' (Uh), the sun fallin'

My day is cool (Cool), my night’s yawnin'

Uh, ain’t nothing else to do but—

Move at the speed of light!

Aye!

I’m takin' flight (Uh)

Yeah, NASA left behind (Huh)

I’m so beyond, somewhere with Megatron

I’m super gone, you can’t relate to him

And, um, let me free my mind (Ooh)

Uh, I see it all (All)

The galaxy, she want my all (All)

Uh, feel like it’s child’s play (Aye)

Now through a Milky Way (Aye), fulfill my destiny

As I cooperate (-rate) my record plays (Plays)

My record spins, nigga;

whirlwind

Yeah, I see it all;

Become a star—tryna shine through the fall

Ah

See you in the mornin'

Take off, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

Going, going, goin'

Up there, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

I’m sky high

Nigga, I’m sky high

See you in the mornin'

Going, going, goin'

The ground risin' (Yeah), the moon fallin'

My night’s cool (Cool), my day’s yawnin'

Uh, ain’t nothing else to do but—

Move at the speed of light (Aye!)

We travel like a comet, supersonic, just watch out for God, accelerate

Movin' at the speed of light ain’t no thoughts of me usin' brakes (Uh)

Inhalin' gravity, excel the Hubble

Check my levels, check my levels, turn me up, turn me up

What the fuck?

(Ooh) Got your bitch, she on my nuts, on my nuts (Huh)

All because a nigga cool, man, I swear she act a fool

Man, you know I keep it real (Real)—man, for reals (Reals)

Man, you know I’m super ills (Ills), went to Pluto gave it chills

Man, I swear, need no appeals (-peal), risin' from my heels

With no ceiling' or a ground, prolly never comin' down

Yeah, I see it all (All);

Become a star (Star)—tryna shine through the fall (Fall)

Ah

See you in the mornin'

Take off, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

Going, going, goin'

Up there, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

I’m sky high

Nigga, I’m sky high

See you in the mornin'

Going, going, goin'

My turbo boostin', my jetpack cruisin'

Get jet lag when I come back to these fuckin' humans

I could put planet Earth in a canister

Then continue my crater search, with Captain Kirk

Look at my verse, you seein' signs?

You hearin' signals deciphered from District 9

No fuckin' rapper-cypher when meteors flyin'

The meters are flyin' but I’m way faster

Run away bet I catch ya, fire like striking matches

I’m higher with martians laughin' in spaceships as stars is crashin'

Hover above the masses, a massive attack we’re mixin'

Kendrick Lamar with magic, pull rabbits from hats—

Niggas—wanna hop on track—bitches—wanna hop on dick—

«Damn!

Is that a fuckin' blimp?!

No, O-M-G, that’s him!»

A shootin' star hangin' over a new eclipse

Hangin' over a big dip, when my music flip, nigga, I’m sky high

Shit

See you in the mornin'

Take off, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

Going, going, goin'

Up there, nigga, I’m time zonin'—tell 'em I’m sky high

I’m sky high

Nigga, I’m sky high

See you in the mornin'

Going, going, goin'