3x5's and Postcards

[Verse 1] I'm sorry mama, I gotta be on my way And can't just say the exact day I'm gonna be coming back home Sometimes it's funny when people have all this money They don't need a thing but they always seem to be wanna left alone (Get it? Alone? Haha) Open the door, let's explore, not the world but the coolniverse With all the pretty girls that I'll never get to meet She said "I'll keep your room the same" I said that I'll never change Then I packed up all my things Now I'm headed out to sea [Hook] So get used to 3 by 5's and postcards 3 by 5's and postcards 3 by 5's and postcards Because I'm going away So get used to 3 by 5's and postcards 3 by 5's and postcards 3 by 5's and postcards I think I'll send one today [Verse 2] Now I'm flying through the space vapors on a plane made of paper Mama said my imagination would get me far So dealing with the inner circle of haters I took a nap on the el-el-elevator and now I'm heading towards the stars I never ever imagined that all of this would have happened With me rapping so I'm sorry for being gone for so long I thought that all the bullshit would just stop If my music would just pop And I make it to the top Well I guess I was wrong [Hook x2]