Hook:
Hey how are you, wanna act a fool, well let me introduce you to Mr. E.T.’s Groove, bounce your head from side to side nigga feel the tune, buckle up for the ride, you’ll see where we headed too, and where we going?
Up High Up Up High
Up High Up Sky High
Where we going? (3x)
Looking down at you clowns while the stars shooting by

Vamp:
Levitate, Levitate, put us in the air, the clouds getting closer hold on we almost there,
Levitate Levitate, put us in the sky, looking down at you clowns while the stars shooting by,
Levitate levitate us SKY High,
Sitting on a comet, watch the asteroids glide,
Levitate, Levitate, put us in the Sky,
Looking down, above clouds as we make the stars align

Verse 1:
My flow is butter, it’s not margarine, it goes harder than,
An ottber-box Im an otterman, and even harder then,
Yo favorite athletes abominem, that abdomen,
Spell check on this new parliament, travels farther
Across the mountain tops through the waters and,
Out this universe past Venus, Saturn, Mars and them,
What’s wrong with him, why he keeps killin' y'all so hard again,
Cause I'm a shooting star and hip-hop is where I fall again.
So watch these stars align, and watch how many of them start to fall in time,
Make your wish before the people fall in line, and I'm a star so don’t you think I deserve all this shine? Clearly...
So if the shoe fits, please admit, and please do wear it,
But if the glove don’t fit, you must acquit, go'n share it,
Lot of y'all lack originality, go'n parrot
And if I speak of you please grin, go'n bare it.

Hook and Vamp

Verse 2:
Levitate - levitation,
I'm steady awaiting greatness,
No if’s, but’s, or hesitations,
In these creative innovations,
Sorry you are forsaken,
The throne is for the taking,
And if you think otherwise, then I'm sorry you're mistaken
That’s collard greens, navy beans, meaning I'm the shit,
That’s Mr. Clean and Listerine, nobody fresh as this,
The flow is straight butta, tell me where’s the cheese and grits,
And a nigga bout to start a fuckin' rap apocalypse.

Hook and Vamp

Monologue:
(hi-hi-hi-hi-hiiii)
We up here recording with Marvin the Martian,
Make sure this track fall on your ears like leaves in Autumn
(Pat-Live)
Thanks for tuning in to the compilation,
(Float on Float on)
Get in line niggas.