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letra de astronomy rap - ast101 final - wilky

[intro]
that’s one small step for man… one giant leap for mankind
-galaga theme song-

[song]
yea you know i’m a star
but i ain’t talking bout the kind in sp-ce with mars
yea i got a few bars
so rapping bout the galaxy ain’t that hard

positive that i’m taking charge
red giant how i’m getting large

boutta explode like betelgeuse
barometers so high, think i made the needle loose
studio a greenhouse, i turn it to a heated room
sampiling from galaga probably illegal use
(ugh)
does it matter tho?
cause i’m snapping bro
you’re a moon boy, know you need your chaperone

like thе sun, i’m the center of attеntion
i’m newton’s second law causing tension
gain potential as i start my ascension
i’m going up cause north is my cardinal direction
you better pay attention, einstein everything i say is a lesson
got brains like a sp-ce convention, whoop you to a new dimension
i ain’t even stressin’, always moving retrograde motion never resting
(yugh)

ima full-time student, part-time rapper
smoking on that gas call it og saturn
rip you up to atoms like it don’t even matter
if the earth was flat then you’re girl is even flatter

aye
listen closely, cause if you tell me, the earth ain’t 3-d, then i believe, the tiny brain inside your head ain’t makin’ atp, no animosity, but if you cross me, then it just might be, you goin’ floating with the fishes zero gravity

i’m harder than you think
hit you with the 1-2 z’n like you zinc
i don’t do the show unless i got a check with ink
like a sidereal day know i always be in sync

i know this song gonna put me on the map
the only student in astronomy that can rap
a leap year ain’t enough to close up on the gap
cause i got something that the competition lacks

yea it’s this ability that no one knows about
turning thoughts into rhymes when they come up out my mouth
don’t think you can keep up with me cause b-tch this is my house
i took a straw-poll it looks like you are going south
oh man, the thermometer’s rising, sheesh!
but i don’t think it’s from the sun on the horizon
yea the heats from bars that i been vocalizing
the name is wilky, on charts, you’ll be recognizing

you think you’re hot but you’re just luminescent
you my half-life you just fifty percent
take your time grading but there’s no suspense
cause i know my sk!lls earned me a perfect 30 outta 10

- wilky

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