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letra de understellar - pete flux & parental

understellar lyrics
[verse 1]
f-ck the surface, reach for what’s underneath
like the metro, cartilage, and coral reefs
this the best flow, hardest sh-t, my aura’s deep
keep the stress low, listening to foreign beats
to sooth the mind, then combine to adorn the speech
birth an emcee, leave a rapper deceased
when i repeat, traditions from the underground
you steady huntin’ down thumpin’ sounds by
dope n-ggas from the gutter, plus the suburbs
raised by single mothers, and the cuss words
trying to discover, truth about yourselves
ringin’ any bells? my crew ain’t gotta yell
gotta live well so, put us in a mix once
promise that my comments won’t leave you after six months
or a year, n-gga yeah, listen here for that dope dope
i disappear, reappear with a boatload
of these rhymes about the times on the globe though
and that is why testin’ i is a no go
supercharged, coup de gras bars, never so so
probably got the footage on a go pro
now you can’t go pro, so i had to do me
it’s a d-mn shame like a track from a kool g
that i know so the wack’ll never fool me
now bring the hook and let a n-gga do his duty
[hook] (x2)
come and find us under, all this, dirt
under skin, colors and waves in the surf
this is for the, jedi, brave enough to search
ironically, diggin’ deep, to leave earth

[verse 2]
i rap’s cattle prod, adding to the catalog
rattle lost souls with a blast from my battlestar
.. i’m more galactica than avatar
adama with the commas, battle scars every half a bar
is what i’m dishing out, not listening, you’re missin’ out
sip a stout, planning the next vinyl we’re shippin’ out
i only make this look easy like i flipped a house
on tv, see he got you signin’ in to cl!ck the mouse
for a sp-ce voyage, the cake storage in big amounts
is secondary, but necessary by all accounts
i step weary of sets buried by ballin’ out
i’m vexed clearly, can’t get near me to call me out
renounce gravity, then you n-ggas get back to me
you count salaries, i bounce through the galaxy
searchin’ for my happily, ever, after
fearin’ i will never read the pages in this chapter
the latest from the master will flay ya even faster
die slow, what i’m saying to the grafters
perpetuating lies with indefinite ties
to the current paradigm, our goals do not align
but my stars do cause you’re done by bar two
akromegalie march through and chart moves
to planets unknown, we’ll vanish in one poem
faster than light with no need to run home
[hook] (x2)
come and find us under, all this, dirt
under skin, colors and waves in the surf
this is for the, jedi, brave enough to search
ironically, diggin’ deep, to leave earth

- pete flux parental

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