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Extra terrestrial hood shit
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flow science (lyrics) Up at night contemplating
Spacing out anticipating
Can I shine through this darkness?
Is it even worth it
Because what's a dollar even worth, shit.
God Damn, I'm perplexed
a Gifted mess. Fuck stress.
Put my heart to the test.
Suited up arms. Chest.
Ready for whatever.
My name make it ring forever.
Could I just implode
Like a neutron star
sending shockwaves
Destroying your pretty perfect world
Set fire to myself in hopes
To make everything go up in smoke
Rising from the ashes
From the days I wasn't shit
To the days I got first pick
To the finest assets.
On that space shit
Until my eyes are starlit
I dream of being
Picture perfect, awestruck
Crashing into your life like a Mac truck
Won't know what hit em.
Too big for his britches
So of course his clothes don't fit em.
From the nights spent loosing sleep
on a park bench,
Dreaming of selling out your city
Keeping it for myself
Because fuck these dark nights
Doubt and daymares
Downpour on the piss poor
Call it a parade
Money isn't the motivation
I built my whole life on trade
Putting my life into these bars
Could give a fuck about your fast cars
Until this music shit
Got me locked in a gated community on mars.
Welcome to that extra terrestrial hood shit.
We run up on your block with jet packs
And wiffle ball bats
Shoutin "where da blotter at!"
Do you smell what's cooking?
Run up in the building
Clean off all your plates
And gank the penicillin
Because Its that ill shit.
Can't trace me, got tracers
All systems go.
Where dem phasers?
Blast off dreams
At the speed of light
Alterd psychosis.
Fucking with me?
Hockus pockus
With a mouth full of locusts
I'm a fucking legend
Teaching these teemos
What a poke is.
Changing lanes
Top game teleport
Flash ignite
Until the future is in sight.
Blast off at the speed of light.
