In this city of thieves, still a vision from above you In this state of deceivers, telling you what they think is true I know you tired of driving, so you can take the backseat But we gotta get the hell up outta this city baby As I start to picture your throne Had to lock the gates when I left home Traveled far and wide to see your face and got excited Just to see what you left for me, yeah Did you get to see this place I built? Well if you know the guys and how they feel Maybe you could first see and then second know What your mind won't be able to handle, so If the stars could back me up on this I should get to be in space out here Cause there's nothing like your face in space out here I love to comfort and just marvel at what you design, of course As the neighbors speak of what we built It won't be up to speed about this feel Did Jack ever go up the hill? We'll never know We'll follow, cause we were never worthy enough to go