Head high above the clouds
Take your mind, out the ozone
I’m telling you I’m nothing far from magic
Heart so pure the devil tried to grab it
And It put him in his casket
Everyone wants to climb the beanstalk now
But when I said I had the magic beans
Y’all were nowhere to be found
I’m way too high to come down
I feel the rocks being thrown
Weak arms, need a strong bow, to shoot this far
You’re aiming at a star!
So I’m already expecting this
I just keep moving forward despite the risk!
Anyone that ain’t with me will have to live in a dust cloud
Speeding past you, coyotes
I’m just wildly, because I’m so chosen
And anything blocking my path is overdue for an explosion!