CodiakTHCreatoR^s Guide to leaving Earth Alive

I ain't tryna leave Earth, I'm tryna leave a legacy Wake up every morning, turn the chaos into melody Mind on manifestation, feet planted on the concrete Get high on the vision, stay alive to see the prophecy Pussy, weed, work, smoke all day Build my own reality, then I work my way Psychonaut eyes but I'm grounded when I create Get off Earth alive—don't die before you reach your fate [VERSE 1 — 12 BARS] Codiak Creator, welcome to the field guide Multi-genre mind with a universe inside Piano to percussion, every rhythm got a purpose Turn a thought into a record, turn a record into worship I don't wanna just consume, I wanna generate Take imagination, put the motherfucker on a plate Manifestation ain't wishing while you sit around and wait Plant the vision, put in work, let the real world demonstrate I study consciousness, then I bring it to the craft Every trip becomes a question, every question makes me ask How much of this reality can I consciously create? How much of my potential disappears when I hesitate? [PRE-HOOK — 4 BARS] So I smoke, think, build, repeat Eyes on the stars, feet underneath I don't need to run from the world to transcend I need to become more alive while I'm in it instead [HOOK — 8 BARS] Pussy, weed, work, smoke all day Mind in another galaxy, feet still on the pavement Make something from nothing, that's the Codiak way Turn the weirdest shit I live into a song that people play Pussy, weed, work, smoke all day Create through the night, then I rise with the day I ain't tryna escape—I came here to engage Get off Earth alive with a masterpiece on the page [VERSE 2 — 12 BARS] I want freedom, but freedom comes with discipline Want the infinite, but I still gotta live within Want the money, want the love, want the smoke and the motion Want the knowledge underneath all the noise and commotion I can go deep without drowning in the deep end Question everything without pretending I know the reason Psychonaut vision, but I keep a hand on the wheel 'Cause enlightenment ain't shit if you can't function and build I turn pain into perspective, confusion into sound Turn coincidence to art when the strange shit comes around Every beat is a footprint, every track another signal Every word another fragment of the world inside my mental I don't worship being limitless—I sharpen my control Master what's inside me, then I let the music roll [BRIDGE — 4 BARS] Here's the G-code: don't die chasing transcendence Don't confuse destruction with expanding your presence Build while you breathe, create while you're here Make the life so alive that you don't need to disappear [FINAL HOOK / OUTRO — 9⅜ BARS] I ain't tryna leave Earth, I'm tryna leave a legacy Mind on manifestation, feet still on the concrete Pussy, weed, work, smoke all day Still got a mission underneath every wave I want the high, but I also want the clarity Want the strange, but I still want reality Want to touch the infinite and bring something back Put it all in the music, put the world on the track Codiak Creator— still alive, still creating. Not escaping the planet— I'm making this motherfucker worth surviving.