Hit The Ground

You want the blade
You want the rounds
You want the whole
You don’t want half
You want everything around here, or nothing at all
You want the car
You want the boat
You want a rocket
You want to float
You want to fly
Go 'head and try
Go 'head and try
But you’ll hit the ground sometimes
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
You want the ocean
You want the state
You want tomorrow
Don’t want to wait
You wish everybody’d pray to you, and no other god
You want a temple
You want a fire
You want to last, not to expire
Don’t want to die
Go 'head and try
Go 'head and try
But you’ll hit the ground sometimes
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground
But you’ll hit the ground