Cosmic Smoke Signals

Lift-off, rocket fuel got him high With his finger on the pulse of the endless sky He cruises past comets, journey don't stop Alien beats, interstellar hip-hop Stash box full of that Martian crop In orbit, this captain is the top Maneuver 'round Saturn, ring smoke round his cap With the universe his hood, he don't need no map Space suit puffin', crafting clouds with every snap Moon rock in the bowl, he hit the lunar strap Drops beats on stars, makes the whole galaxy clap Orbiting Earth, while the world takes a nap Up in space, John, blazin' track Hittin' warp speed, ain't lookin' back Clouds of stardust when he unpack The Milky Way's his smokestack Stars his ceiling, meteors in sight Captain John soaring day and night In his ship, the vibes just right Green nebulae, his only light Through the cosmos, he takes his flight Rolling asteroids in his pipe Aye look up high, see the cosmic trace A trail of green, his interstellar base Galactic greens, you can't replace With the asteroid ash, John sets the pace Hubble vision, his eyes glazed Space-time fabric, seamlessly laced Shooting stars, like blunts, he passin' Galaxy far but John ain't crashin' Slipstream, high beams, toking through the void Weightless puffs, his mind's asteroid [Verse 2] Gravitational pull, his stash's deployed Rappin' 'bout the big bang, asteroid convoy Lunar landing, where the green's more vibrant Cosmic gardens, Captain John's private island He blazes moon rocks, takes off, no silence In his spaceship, sound waves are his guidance Nebula clouds, haze that's never mild Groovin' through the vacuum, his lifestyle's wild