Neil's Trip from PanLuna by Soul Plug Anonymous

LOE i
HOOK:
Take a sip and I’m going to the moon,
Couple hits and I’m going to the moon
Getting lit and I’m going to the moon
You don’t know my pain, or whatever I’m going through

Imaginer Verse:
Let me introduce you the Neil
He shakes hands flexing his bicep:
When he comes through the spot
Like gravity don’t exist a high steps/
He likes to clown around, Those in
His circle know the truth dododo 
His life has been a circus ever
Since his mothers induced, dododo
He grew with a torch and a short fuse, 
A scar and a bruise or two,
what emotions you think are his go tos?
With no one therapeutic to go to?
That’s why he joke and laughs,
and cracks open another rocket ship, 
with the moon he waxes rhetoric, 
blasting off with another sip, to elevate 

HOOK
Take a sip and I’m going to the moon
Couple hits and I’m going to the moon
Getting lit and I’m going to the moon
you don’t my pain and whatever I’m going through


Neils living life in a space suit
in one hand is some gas, 
the other's holding moon juice
sip up, this months father figure said
Neil sees his reflection is rancid
refill, repeat, rack up receipts,
money bags, cash, commas, scrilla, cheese
getting paid to Neil, is hunting and gathering
trust is just
another word in the dictionary
loneliness is a 
library card he uses for the daily
Checking out, to not be The laughing stock, 
he laughs a lot, laughter ends, 
his Pain ascends. punch lines 
don’t have landing pads on the moon 
the sips have run of fuel,
Neil could feel the giant step to take 
Face emptiness inside 
and explore that space...

Take a sip and I’m going to the moon
Couple hits and I’m going to the moon
Getting lit and I’m going to the moon
you don’t my pain and whatever I’m going through

• 808s
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• boom bap
• moonbap
• trap
• Gresham