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letra de cosmic dust - edris ali

[intro]
energizing
alright you mutinous disloyal computerized halfbreed we’ll see about you deserting my ship

[hook]
i swear they off the tabs these n-ggas trippin
keep your distance
warning caution where you walkin, hold a mop i catch you slippin
using logic i’m agnostic ain’t believe none you b-tches
keep on talking get the rocket we gon blast off any minute

[verse]
three, two, one i count
let’s push the final bout and make it out
i’m off the cosmic dust the rush it push me down
i’m crashing back to earth i rose up from the dirt
confused and dazed i’m feeling so estranged
the drugs i took in sp-ce has altered my whole brain
my rocket ship malfunctioned
really sh-t combusted
but it’s cool so f-ck it
i got what i wanted, sp-ce dust in my pocket
roll a marijuana, add a little funnel
here’s where sh-t get fun though
mix the dust, i light it up, i took one hit then lightning struck
i feel so energized i’m so alive
i think it’s time for petty crimes
my black half wanna trap at night
persian half gon terrorize
cause b-tch i’m mixed you get it, sh-t i overdid it
cause i owe you zero explanation for the way i’m livin
still rodeo whippin, cranked up like the pistons
sitting in my engine
inline 6 get revving
all this reckless spending, i’m so condescending
roads are never ending, better count your blessings
midnight clock has struck your time is running out
the numbers are ascending, b-tch haha

[hook]
i swear they off the tabs these n-ggas trippin
keep your distance
warning where you walkin, hold a mop i catch you slippin
using logic im agnostic ain’t believing none of you b-tches
keep on talking get the rocket we gon blast off any minute

[verse 2]
was neutron jimmy smart, until i took the bars
synthetic carts, pesticides is what you peasants hitting on
like sh-t come on, you must be stupid if you knew what was inside
so you decide, cause i can’t judge em off the dust, i might just die
arrest to cardiac with heart attacks, my spinal cord is bound to snap
my bones will crack, my skin is peeling, motor functions slowly reeling
lose my face with tooth decay, i’ll think bout something new today
like who’s to say i might just wrap my neck around the noose today

[outro]
phew, godd-mn mof-cka, i’m high as sh-t

- edris ali

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