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letra de supernova - young astronomer

we the children of the industry
feel me feel my energy
free type flowing rest at ease
no hate f-ck these enemies
no sound we all come in peace
lifted high up in the tree
footsteps bl–dy at the scene
what’s left when you got no dreams picture perfect close up scenes high up issued plot & scheme no rest till we have this cream lyrics dot this music theme ride this like the gulf stream
know i’m high but i’m searching for the higher meaning feeling seeking cars be gleaming swift’s heart beating track stars leaping exceeding proceed too mistreat the readings deceit in the evenings provoke the need for people too start critiquing track it write it down these words are heatseaking crews keep on fleeting like a teacher i’m down too start teaching always in first but i’m late too the race meet life’s a acrobatic feat about too cop the window seat, who’s in line too breathe this h-t double taking on the evidence but its clear its evident heads been thinking rubber bands, steering fast no relevance girl so bad she elegant higher learning conscience fed taking names i’m perfect bred been a lead
department head water float like water bed scoping cliques with infrared lifes been st-tched with golden thread and listen real close cause this convo going viral popping crews with anti high pills minds been altered since i spiralled can’t contain this no more rivals take you’re eyeb-lls on my vitals
a large conconction
rhyming leave me flossin’
tell me who the boss is
patience waiting boxing
horizons only option
see this flow is toxic
eat ya with some chopsticks
put my gl-sses on
bulletholes in you’re logic
i’m about too frolic in the supersonics, rolling all this chronic girls put me in lockets
soul so bright i’m in the cosmic range head game the same girls brains insane mapping quick routes while i’m on the plane bringing sharp quick ideas verbal shooting range and arrange an exchange while i spit these flames making dames bed frames shake and in side reply back i sigh soul pryed wide open won’t turn a blind eye this a higher glide this is social suicide i find i climb i zip by i thrive by twisting up lames like a zip tie crews don’t have they’re dyed eyes wide what do you imply when this generations third eye fried this intentional vibe got me swerve this slip and slide all i know i can’t revive og man i feel alive then i take a shallow dive up into a power hive feel so great my minds up high this that sh-t that cloud 9 find peace of mind all untwined then
i see my stars align coincide with my right time and my right rhymes on my unsigned ill mind all i know is there is no better time too find another meaning
end swiftcrew
here too lift you, my name is astro
and i’m bearing very good news

- young astronomer

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