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Sonar Satellite 2 Cover

Lyric Highlight
“Alien alien I
I had to thrive on my own
I had to distance myself
I had to find a way home

Perspective on the go
I hate being on the road
really hate all of the brands
I prefer you in no clothes”

Sonar Satellite 2

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Sonar Satellite 2 Lyrics

Automatic Bang
“Here’s a tight tight rope
And Kid You Better Tip-Toe
1 Foot Than 2 Foot Then 4
Crunching These Numbers
Like I Eat Calculators”

Automatic Bang
“Here’s a tight tight rope
And Kid You Better Tip-Toe
1 Foot Than 2 Foot Then 4
Crunching These Numbers
Like I Eat Calculators”

Automatic Bang
“Here’s a tight tight rope
And Kid You Better Tip-Toe
1 Foot Than 2 Foot Then 4
Crunching These Numbers
Like I Eat Calculators”

Automatic Bang
“Here’s a tight tight rope
And Kid You Better Tip-Toe
1 Foot Than 2 Foot Then 4
Crunching These Numbers
Like I Eat Calculators”

Alien I
“Alien alien I
I had to thrive on my own
I had to distance myself
I had to find a way home

Perspective on the go
I hate being on the road
really hate all of the brands
I prefer you in no clothes

Find it in your heart
Try to understand me

Set it off and on its
Honestly so cold

Alien alien I
I had to thrive on my own
I had to distance myself
I had to find a way home

Perspective on the go
I hate being on the road
really hate all of the brands
I prefer you in no clothes

Find it in your heart
Falling slowly falling slow

I can’t fit in
Falling all the stories down

Alien alien I
I had to thrive on my own
I had to distance myself
I had to find a way home

Perspective on the go
I hate being on the road
really hate all of the brands
I prefer you in no clothes

Loose leaf
smoke up the movies
I ain’t a actor
Doctor treat thee
Girl need a CT cause she can’t see me
Everybody can’t beam me cause I slide like a ghost

Time and time and time again
You don’t ever see it end
It’s forcing that came within
The speckle that missing lense
Sonar satellite the tint
Rapping bars up in tent
Never been my intent
To be a 4th quarter Ten
Never see me the bench
All gold im the mint
You won’t ever make a cent
You a nickel plated simp
I’m an alien pimp
Blast off in my whip
The way I’m pushing that temp
Blast off in my whip
GPS outta space

Star Jumper
“What am I waiting for
She calls me babe I just point where It’s headed towards
Im all about the space
But I’m not about any force
She all about my case
Though I’ve never stepped foot in court
With some hempcrete I could probably go build a fort

Systems ay okay cause I check them real often
The launch pads clear
Energy took exhaustion
7 cavities guess I gotta keep flossin
My dope moneys gone
That’s a word of caution

Life has been expensive
Living in this place
Thank you parents never did I have expensive taste
Only salt and pepper but I’m lucky
It’s a colored plate
Eating veggies everyday and everyway

It’s a simple thang


No one’s listening
So they treat us like we Russell means
rather space jump to other stars that I ain’t ever seen
Forget me with the flakes
Y’all friends are the C team
Downers in this life
But I still keep on peaking
Diamonds in the bluffs
Not something I’m seeking
The flows too strong
For somethings that’s only leaking
Sonar satellite under water im speaking
Tenacle paths so sorry girl If im reaching
The things they teaching is a bar that’s sinking
Red alert critical yeah people not thinking
I got no trust in them not a pinky
So I’m out here star linking

Sonar satellite im a star jumper
I can’t fast travel cause I’m over cumbered
I can’t see life like I’m Stevie wonder
So I always have to wonder

Sonar satellite im a star jumper
Ponder what to gain if the mind slumbers
Saw it in the distance but I turned around
Sonar satellite I think message drowned

Automatic Bang
“Here’s a tight tight rope
And Kid You Better Tip-Toe
1 Foot Than 2 Foot Then 4
Crunching These Numbers
Like I Eat Calculators”