DOWN6 - LIGHT YEARS Lyrics

Lyrics LIGHT YEARS - DOWN6



In the darkest of the nights, drop you down low
Oh, you wanna fuckin' fight, isn't that so?
I'ma dump you at the bottom of a black hole
Smokin' weed grown on Mars, travel the cosmos
I shake the hands of an alien
I shall admire the brightest of minds, uh
Met with the witch again
Knowin' the planet is ready to plot my demise
They- they- they know me straight to the dividend
Forcin' me out, guess I'm payin' the price
Of being a normal-like citizen, I cannot co-exist with you guys
Strapped in chairs, I'm 'bout to bend some time
Changin' things, I mold the best of life
Coldest fiend to grope the beat with rhymes
Unload a feast of vocals that'll chime
Unknown is all I know, the mist and fog surround the fuckin' cage
At war with the Martian race
I pissed 'em off, I'm down with destructive rage
(Bitch) travelin' light years
No one can find me
Travelin' light years
No one can find me
Travelin' light years
No one can find me
Travelin' light years
No one can find me
The vast emptiness, coming back to haunt you (haunt you)
In that razor crest, zoomin' by to taunt you (taunt you)
I been roamin' since the beginning of times
Where lost crews (lost crews)
Increasing their IQs like my fucking font grew
You finna battle me, we on Neptune (bitch)
Swords drawn, I'ma slit your fuckin' neck too (slice)
Got a squad of spirits from the after life (aye)
An invasion bound to happen if you strike too (bitch)
No-one keepin' up with the bloody onslaught
Need to find a cause like I'm doin' an autops (yuh)
Enterin' a higher level, recitin' a mantra (aye)
Vision go black when they see the bowcaster (huh?)
Ready for the raptor, wreak where I please (aye)
I feast to mighty, the freak in their jeans (aye)
At least comply, these are words from my steam
I spill on armies, the eyes up on me
Got-got-got that golden ticket, I'ma live a new life
I be going to the depths with the deepest of dives
You ain't finna get up in this captain seat
Compacity is full, what a catastrophe
You'll get lit up with the rays, corpse barbecued
Anatomy got fried by the missile tube
The war upon the stars, through the galaxy
That's hella far away, every hit's like nukes
Travelin' light years
No one can find me
Travelin' light years
No one can find me
Travelin', woah
That hurt, agh, love this shit, ahaha
Let's try that again, but not use my fuckin' head
I don't know why I just went full head there
And not used my stomach at all
Fuckin' Christ, alright
Ugh (yeah), ugh, rugh, ugh, rugh, ugh
I'ma creep where you stay, homeboy, get up out my way
It's that new cosmic wave that'll split apart your brain
I'm gon' get what I chase, any motherfuckin' day
You got stench, bitch, you stank, better watch this chopper spray
I will not play none of y'all's games
Horribly basic, you all sound the same
You want a taste of internet fame
You're not gonna get it if you do not change
F's on the page like I'm a Crocker with grades
Finally fury from the front to fuck fakes
Do demands like you Siri, your career defaced
Dragged through the mud when I step in your way
'Cause, bitch, you is stupid
Haha, bitch



Writer(s): Nicholas Steingraber


DOWN6 - PLACE OF INTERMENT
Album PLACE OF INTERMENT
date of release
29-03-2022




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