[Intro]
Into the mic like
Pull that shit
That shit is fun, you know
It's all about what you loved, to me, the way you love, do you?
And less about what everybody else loves you to do, you know?
[Verse 1]
Left this land of the Earth quite a while ago
Last human lifeform was miles ago
Miles ago to the stars where he have along
When he slipped up the dome
Tie your lifeforce face dire situations when space air hit his throat
How can he breathe well right through his nose
What a natural, he's been here before
Fly off to dwarf planet Zyclore
Chrome whip through or cloud hot thrusters
Knew he was different since a minor
It was hidden in his core, wait
All this talk of space when space just replicate that empty place
Barren, vacant of grace, of love, of hate, of everything
Just above his waist, stomach, no I mean hard shit's hard
Frozen solid, spikey like Bart hair, hard like college
Oh wise one please give me your knowledge
With the mind that blew, had to see so much shit
Shit make your own age trip, Boutta make your birthday skip (Ay)
Talkin' about grown up shit, my birthday wish was for peace, that's it
Maybe beats that's it, on some good guy shit, on some real spit shit
I'm as far as from good guy as it gets
Don't got a Tec, I just make your girl wet
Don't take heads, I just get head
Bedspread look same way from the way he left
Secrets never get shared
Into the mic like
Pull that shit
That shit is fun, you know
It's all about what you loved, to me, the way you love, do you?
And less about what everybody else loves you to do, you know?
[Verse 1]
Left this land of the Earth quite a while ago
Last human lifeform was miles ago
Miles ago to the stars where he have along
When he slipped up the dome
Tie your lifeforce face dire situations when space air hit his throat
How can he breathe well right through his nose
What a natural, he's been here before
Fly off to dwarf planet Zyclore
Chrome whip through or cloud hot thrusters
Knew he was different since a minor
It was hidden in his core, wait
All this talk of space when space just replicate that empty place
Barren, vacant of grace, of love, of hate, of everything
Just above his waist, stomach, no I mean hard shit's hard
Frozen solid, spikey like Bart hair, hard like college
Oh wise one please give me your knowledge
With the mind that blew, had to see so much shit
Shit make your own age trip, Boutta make your birthday skip (Ay)
Talkin' about grown up shit, my birthday wish was for peace, that's it
Maybe beats that's it, on some good guy shit, on some real spit shit
I'm as far as from good guy as it gets
Don't got a Tec, I just make your girl wet
Don't take heads, I just get head
Bedspread look same way from the way he left
Secrets never get shared
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