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letra de rover - ethos the rapper

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[intro]
my rover is over the surface, time to show her
my turf is here, i owe her for my life and i have no fear

[verse 1]
every day the rover rovin’ for that dna, if i find a conscious being what would it then say?
“oh hi ethos, really nice to meet you, you seem like a good guy, but now i gotta eat you?”
lemon and aid, callin’ the joker a spade even though i made lemons from life while you pick on the swayed
and i know that you’re afraid but mars is coursin’ through my veins like a grenade
and i’m ready to strap the vest on with thе blade and work past any gate, door, wall or barricade

[chorus]
my rovеr is over the surface, time to show her
my turf is here and i owe her for my life and i have no fear

[verse 2]
my curiosity piqued about what’s up underground, wonderin’ if there’s any life down there to be found
time to use the ultrasound, ground-penetratin’ radar, i’m not playin’ around in my search for life, i’m bound
run a scan, once again, i’m so lonely i think every other rock’s a man, red man, and i got a method man
and i ain’t like how that all that f-ckin’ meth did anne, wait, what am i doin’
i should’ve been scannin’ the wasteland for the man, oh wait

[chorus]
my rover is over the surface, time to show her
my turf is here and i owe her for my life and i have no fear
[verse 3]
the hills and the valleys of the red planet dip, but water used to be here and i’d love a sip
it’d be better than the water on the ship, but i’ve made it this far thanks to a flask on my hip, hey
a warrior stand, your ego is thinkin’ that you’re in demand, but daddies holdin’ your hand ain’t he, candy man?
i laugh at every fire you stoke, like a kid puttin’ a stick inside the spoke
to that wheel i toke, still sober but high and awoke cause i can do it

[chorus]
my rover is over the surface, time to show her
my turf is here and i owe her for my life and i have no fear
and my rover’s kind of curious, but it’s my job, uh i do more than turn a kn-b
and you would think that it’d be fun, but it can be macabre

[bridge]
got my hand in the future of a planet, a grand thought, but didn’t plan it
stand on what is taught but don’t fan it, over the heads of intended did i span it
wide berth in my scope, hidin’ in his walk-in drescher he’s a francis, oh spit, bill split, lip sh-ts

[end]
oh what, we aren’t just sayin’ random sh-t now?
what, only you can f-ckin’ do that?
your fans don’t know any better

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