Hi, nice to meet ya, please take me to your leader
There was no advice on how to ride this side of social media
I used to think the future was orange and slightly meteor
Until the day I found crazy homogeneous they feature
So hold that, I'm back, integrating old Jack
Sitting at the bottom of the bottle where the soul's at
Press the control dash, remove the fuel cap
Set the coordinates to destination
(Who is that?)
Dropping hints, I lock the prince
Before a clone can start commence
It seems in all this evolution
There's a loss of common sense
Make America great again,
The acceleration rages in
I wonder if we're so convinced
How far can we take it then?
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Gotta take 'em higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Watch me take 'em higher, like
Hints we're dropping, existential questions popping
I was feeling close to seeing stimulation as an option
But the old me was a semaphore, feeling life forevermore
Is this just a dream or am I preaching what I never could?
Radiation which is coming by the sheer load
Embedded in the MP3 that's dripping from your ear lobe
This ain't a place to go when orange ain't around
Just looking at where I was before and looking at me now
So stop it, comparing with the science of a rocket
Like is emphatic and it's time to go
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Gotta take 'em higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Watch me take 'em higher, like
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Gotta take 'em higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Watch me take 'em higher, like
Our direction isn't all to be seen
An extension is essential in the order of things, yeah
Our direction isn't all to be seen
Said an extension is essential in the order of things
Like here's the key, there's a map
Tell me are we working back or forward?
Is this chorus working in the time to make a trap?
Here's the key, there's a map
Tell me of your working back
Since all the things we've learned to keep had me wonder if it's right