Purple Blankets Everywhere - Ghostemane

We goin home, this the ritual

Don’t you pack your bags, you don’t need 'em where we goin', ho

Sip up on this drank that I made for y’all

Go to sleep, don’t wake up until I say you so

We 'bout to blow the plane, bitch, you never been before

Then we hittin outer space, I think a kreep belong

As for all them other lames listening what they told

They 'bout to see a wasteland right beneath they toes

Bitch