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letra de touchdown - eyeowe

[verse 1]
i bop real smooth when walk i in the room
you’re outmanned, out-planned, i’m outstanding to you
i got a walkie-talkie, i’m watching hockey
code name: next door, slaying jabberwocky
best hop off me, ugh / chest upon me
why so gaudy? boy, your breath’s beyond me
crushing on me? go and join the audience
i’m a full time villain, call me giovanni
let’s get on it, see:
i write the beat, produce the heat
i skate the street, i mean, please
combining rhymes, surviving trials
i’m built for miles, i’m running aisles with ease, yeah
copping the marathon, dropping the vocal bombs
the fire-works me along now
i’m star-bound, so now, so now

[hook]
i don’t wanna touchdown
(i don’t wanna touchdown)
i don’t wanna hit ground
(i don’t wanna hit ground)
’cause every time i see you in the sunlight
i’m burning a little moral on my own now
i’ll show you how
i never have to touchdown
(i never have to touchdown)
i don’t ever hit ground (yeah)
’cause every time i peel out in the moonlight
my rocket fuel keeps collecting on its own now
let’s go now, let’s go now
(let’s go now, let’s go now, it’s going down
let’s go now, let’s go now, it’s going down)

[verse 2]
i’ve been tearing wastelands up from the centerfold
since i was eleven years old with a head full of poetry
stay close to me, duck/weave the upholstery
twenty to infinity, i levitate the imagery
wade into it, waylay the data sheets
i maintain and attempt to not overheat
but some days, i’m back home at elm street
cycling for truth, what would you do? tell me
h-ll, this ain’t even worth the dedication
i created to try to maintain my core motivation
celebration ain’t enough to keep the passion at bay
the kind of actions i’ve been stacking leave you questioning your own gameplay
on the verse with a 2 and 0 score on the board
i’m laughing because my intellect’s implored
and so i spit the prose ten toes, holy trinity
find me on the flow from twenty twenty to infinity

[verse 3]
but now i’m running on fumes, eating that debt
running my paces, stuck in my head
flying all day just to make a quick buck
banking that pay, tryna save up
but we could build it on our own / send electrons to sp-ce
rewire that throne / new attire in place
i take the whole universe / make it my playground
check out that rocket fuel / photons, they breakdown, wait
how many more bodies have gotta burn ’til we learn
money earned could never help afford a civil war
couple more bombs to mass up and smash down?
i’m here to outlast your gas clouds
i don’t go with my greed out or chic down
i don’t need to run round, my fuel’s found
quietly collecting, i roll out with no sound
throw you a peace, pound, and be out with no clout
yea, throw you peace, pound and be out with no clout
why? how? ’cause
[hook]
i don’t wanna touchdown
(i don’t wanna touchdown)
i don’t wanna hit ground
(i don’t wanna hit ground)
’cause every time i see you in the sunlight
i’m burning a little moral on my own now
i’ll show you how
i never have to touchdown
(i never have to touchdown)
i don’t ever hit ground (yeah)
’cause every time i peel out in the moonlight
my rocket fuel keeps collecting on its own now
let’s go now, let’s go now

- eyeowe

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