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E
ASTRO SYTE

"E". A song by ASTRⵙ SYTE. A Single from his upcoming mixtape Young Scatman. Lyrics: E, I'm in the 10th grade now, you could have been with me I see my 8th grade picture, and you are all I ever see I wanna know what happened, and why some people laughing Cause I don't look at suicide like it's never happened Come on E, why don't you smile for the camera? I don't know why you're sad, but there's something I should have told ya I miss you, you could have been right here by my side But love had to come by, and take your precious life E, you made me laugh, your humor was the best But now im crying in my basement, with hurting inside my chest I want to ask you a question, but I can't, I only have one reaction Maybe i'll join you and put the bullet straight through my noggin Why'd you do it man? Why'd you do it E? I stopped myself, but I couldn't have ever stopped the E You could have made it, and had her as your girlfriend waiting But now you're dead and, there's no more questions I can ask man E, we used to talk about bands we didn't listen to And then we started singing and humming all of our favorite tunes You were crazy, and so was I too But our insanity was too much and so we had to lose you I remember sitting down at your funeral People I've never seen cry were crying because of you I had a red bracelet, one that made me remember you T-O-P said for you to stay alive, and now it isn't true My name is Astro now, do you remember then? When I started making music and you had to pretend That you hated it, we used to laugh in all our classes Cause you completed our group, and it was more than magic But I still wonder why, why you had to die Something about a certain guy, make you think about your life I miss you, we had so much memories for the year or two I wish I could saved you, but now I write this special tune, man I swore to keep you in my heart and never forget That you made me happier in times where I coudn't live You could have made it, and been with us at graduation But now you're dead and, there's no more questions I can ask man STM, that was our junior high school So many memories from there made me realize what it came to You should have been there, with all of us at graduation Cris started crying and I don't know if I could take it We made a mental health project in English And looked at the paper and faced the consequences You're gone. This mark means nothing to my grade I would rather get an F on this instead of straight A's Okay, E, I'm sorry I couldn't have helped you I tried to kill myself last month, I did it in December I could have told you, and we could have talked it out But now you're in a coffin lying 6 feet in the ground i hugged you once, but the rope it hugged you harder until you couldn't breathe and my life became much harder I never been to a funeral, you were my first Nothing in the world could ever be so much worst I'll cut off a limb, I'll give God money I just wanna have my friend back, the one I call E Now these summers and school filled days are full of sadness When I miss all these people and I gotta live without them I can't hang with them, so I sit down in my basement And write depressing lyrics, and maybe make a statement So E, I miss you, I didn't take you for granted But I hope that you're happy cause for me it hasn't happened

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Bodied (feat. Justn)
ASTRO SYTE

Bodied. A Remix Song From The Original Song "Bodied" By Futuristic and Devvon Terrell. A Single By ASTRⵙ SYTE feat. Justn.

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Frosty The Flowman
ASTRO SYTE

Frosty The Flowman. The Third Song On "Half Christmas". Lyrics: Let's all gather round the fireplace and spread some cheer Everybody knows that this was a shitty year Christmas is round the corner Time with loved ones, or a loner Watching Youtube, in a corner There's no school, Hallelujah This beat, sound like icicles, in a frozen slush If you don't like my flow, then shut the fuck up Me and my boy frosty getting turnt the fuck up It's Christmas time bitch, we don't give a single fuck Uh, let me get back on the track, let me switch it up Frosty going round town fuckin bitches, filling cups And i'm over here, doing nothing like that cause I'm only 14, and my parents strict as fuck Ayo Frosty, what do you wanna do next? he said "Hey man let's go eat some food, imma shoot a text" Frost man, who the fuck are you supposed to be texting? "All my other friends, don't worry Syte, i'll make magic happen" Then after I blinked my eyes All I saw were fucking thighs Frosty summoned three cute girls from my school I'm like "Frosty Why?!" "Syte you gotta live! You gotta have some fun!" But I have a girlfriend Frosty you snowman piece of shit you're fuckin dumb! Then I got all of this pussy in my face Like that one time last christmas when I overfilled my plate And i couldn't finish everything, I had too much to eat There was so much pussy in my face, This cat just turned to meat Frosty I need protection "Naw man just fuck em raw!" No, I mean like, help me from these girls, cause you fucking summoned them, and now they want me to eat em out. "Naw fuck you bra" Fuck you Frosty Thought you were my friend, thought you were the man I've been trippin, i've been drinking hard, I don't know who I am "You're the man of they year!" What the fuck are you talking about? "Well 2017 was shit, show them what you're all about."

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5AM Remix
ASTRO SYTE

5AM Remix. Originally By Logic, Produced by C-Sick. The First Song On "Half Christmas". Lyrics: I'm waking up at 5 AM to text my girlfriend, fuck them Going straight to my mind, call that shit a concussion Man this shit is my mission, look at it through my vision, My lyrics are a religion, call that shit lyricism, uh rate me higher than your typical individual, that's mental Grab this song a casket, cause I killed the instrumental Show off my words, an essay coming from the soul Motherfucker you hit the toll, I keep it straight just like a pole Let me spit the shit gigantic Godzilla, Reptar, Classic In my bomber jacket Mind blowing, yes I have it They say that i'm dramatic I spit shit automatic Minigun level bullets Yo fuck it Man im coming straight for the crew, hit your little neck, then I'm coming for you too Hit it and grip it and rip it and spit it, devour then fuck it Your talent fits inside of a bucket Strap a grenade to your head Then pull the pin, cause im mind blowing Making big steps in the rap game I make you feel, like the hulk is running I'm onto something, keep it up One day i'll make you give a fuck Edmonton, known for what? Hockey, and that's it? This young prodigy make rap shit But can't make a single damn hit NAW FUCK THAT I'll prove you this Right now, in the future you'll reminisce About when I was 11, thinking back when I was seven listening to scatman music getting teased bout a blessing These kids don't know what they messing, I keep you covered like dressing When I see you at my show getting lit I'm the one your thanking Back then in elementary, Yall fuckin know what's happening It's 5AM let me spit a story verse Story verse, my wordplay is so good, god damn it'll really hurt This is a story, from beginning to the end I'm using everything I can, to the end of the pen cause this some freaky shit, maybe somebody can relate to And it's not your fault if you try your best, then some people hate you, but You tried your best and that's what matters It ain't worth it to be perfect, and splatter brain matter, Hah, get it? It's not an option, you see those pills, Don't pop them Cause maybe in a few years your life will be awesome Do the math, don't get a problem and problem, and add them Don't hit the equal, cause like Bruce Lee, you won't live to see a sequel The people, be blowing off my songs? They taking off, cause I throw fire out of this world, an astronomic Molotov Zigs told me to have confidence and pop it. So Hi! I'm Patrick, I'm giving high self-esteem a try No smoking weed and getting high, just your average normal guy The waves are getting higher and faster, as if somebody lied My dream is to rap, with Logic, or NF SonReal, futuristic, very simplistic, look at my side for a minute I gotta be confident, and be super positive But this is just a mask, i'll take it off, show what your missing: I don't know why he had to care About stressing and problems, that nobody can help to stop them They try and help him, but they can never ever see the problem people change like seasons, I guess everybody has their reasons Sorry ____, I wanna stop you right there I have some shit to say, so that you can be aware What i'm feeling, i'm bleeding, yes I lied to you I'm not the opposite of suicidal, the fact I lied, yes that's true Beat me, kill me, bash in my little head Go from color to red, bleed me out until i'm dead yes the matter of the fact is, shatter up my glasses Till my name disappear from my attendance list classes I take this time to remember, back in december Noose around my neck to end it, slithering up my collar E did it 3 after my birthday I remember it every single day To look happy, impress people, mask on, run away that's how I feel, late at night, when i wake up 5AM is scary times, it's overthinking break ups No make ups, regrets and decisions are left there to rot Me and my girlfriend look happy, but on the inside we're really not.

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Man Of The Year
ASTRO SYTE

Man Of The Year. The Fourth And Final Song On "Half Christmas". Lyrics: 2017 it was a crazy year Getting older by the second, under drinking and chugging beers Taking it back to the first month and then to the last Ace a history paper, the way I'm bringing up the past January, shit started to get scary E did it 3 after my birthday Man my breath's getting heavy Working hard on my mixtape, K-O-T-L, man the first one, Even though I took some L's, I felt like I've always won I gotta run, and my freedom, my speedup, my meetup I'm meeting up with my girlfriend, I'll take the risk son But over summer, I plummet, make a summit, take my heart and then subtract it, aftermath it, rhyme it wrap it And I don't mean R-A-P I mean Wrap Wrap me up and take it off, now i'm pissed the fuck off How'd my year get so bad Maybe that's why i'm so mad We ended shit twice Suicidal thoughts at night Drama this, Drama that Tell me where God's fucking at I've had my downs, had my lows I still need to work on my flow But till the mixtape drop Verse 2: My idol Scatman, inspiration since the beginning All these haters turn to fans as soon as they see that i'm winning This year was crazy Life was shit, music amazing The next mixtape gonna drop And I'll still be here creating My grades lowering, down pouring, Passing impossible But If I make this music shit then anything is possible My idols turn to peers Maybe In a couple years Then you'll finally see my tears saying "Mom I made it here" but, I can't stop trying I'm smashing shit, i ain't grinding Man it's thoughts inside my head running it's hurting, man that's a concussion Some say this is a joke, cringey rapping, other notes But when you're at my show, you to me, man you're just a joke Have the strings come back to play Man they ask me everyday "Patrick, are you gonna be rapping until you fade away?" 2017 was shit, so I'm making next year lit Call me gay or a queer, cause to me I'm the man of the year Man of the year Verse 3: I'm only cocky when I rhyme Even still though, half the time I feel like I can't find my mind Can't be wise without the "Why"'s Sitting in math class Flash bang grenade of flashbacks Moments that are haunting my past I realize how much time has passed Bring back the drums, I kick it Welcome to forever peasants Switch up the flow Like different rivers I bank it, Know I do this isn't overdue Struggling to release the EP first off I wanna launch the mixtape, but it isn't recorded at all I want Young Scatman to be lit Hype as fuck and less depressed Perform shows, to de stress getting wild, make a mess Basic rhymes, basic kid Put your hands up just like this, Point it straight, fuck these kids i'm the man of the year Fuck any other guy in this atmosphere I've seen suicide, and people ballin like a sphere So from every kids perspective The smart, the stupid head width I struggle with the best if The best is stupid Man Of the year

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Christmas Time
ASTRO SYTE

Christmas Time. The Second Song On "Half Christmas". Lyrics: Chilling, everybody laughing Holiday bash in, Get your weight up, man the food is coming I need that dapper fat man To make my wallet fat man So slip a Rollie under the tree Or 10 G's Jolly Nick, making it glorious Bringing these kids some happiness I make my girl happy So I guess it's the both of us You got the reindeer Let me list em off Cause Singing Rudolph, that's a pretty old song You got Dasher, romancer, hit your girl up with them antlers They be playing games, besides being like Dancer She dancing, prancing, Man that brings up prancer She skipping and living Gotta get his fix in Like Vixen I'm tricky, I got that weird flow are you with me? I'm shooting like a star, I guess that's always been with me Like Comet, I'm strong and tough, about to rock it And Blitzen fast as hell, like he's a rocket Then you got Cupid, a different holiday But it's still a reindeer, so let me refrain She loves to sing, caroling Loving people and caring Then the dad and son duo They be shining Cause Rudolph got that big red nose Donner is his dad though He's the leader as you know Pulling santa in his whip flexing just a little bit He be eating something other than the cookies for Christmas Ring Ring with the holiday cheer Spreading presents, hanging ornaments, Every single year Man it's here My flow like the north pole during winter time Spit that slushy way on the track, whenever I rhyme I'm lit, even though i'm cold You people already know I pull up in my sled and say Skrt skrt snow People ask what I want for Christmas Asking for opinions and holiday wishlist's Forgiveness, religion, look at it through my vision I said before that I believe in lyricism Yo, let me try something, listen up My girl an elf worker, she like to play hard She be riding my train, till my hammer hard Then she swing the nail and make me explode That's not cum, motherfucker that shit's snow! And then after, she call me daddy Christmas Cause I just gave her all her wishes on her wishlist Me and Frosty, we riding round town Waiting for Santa, to bring presents all around That's Christmas for me, every single year I'm just kiddin, shit's depressin,why I hate here I lowkey don't like christmas, not even the presents But let the jingle bells continue so i can finesse this

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The King Beheaded
ASTRO SYTE

The King Beheaded. The Eleventh and Final Song on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vRYsSBIBkdV-fIW-rXxiZhtUqF5_a7tF1F8gTiqat1LLG9Ky0WR9FDCcs38u2sXnMIJ3anjKxQW0Gbt/pub

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Roman
ASTRO SYTE

Roman. The Tenth Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vTNFlU6LFoucQOj_aetUFGpk1UAnRrUD7LkEA6wYS8oIzltIkeAExOjb2mt6n8Rdq4bP5Rp6ARhEhOr/pub

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wokeuplikethis remix (feat. Justn)
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wokeuplikethis Remix. Originally by Lil Uzi Vert and Playboi Carti. The Ninth Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: Im a rockstar Im a rockstar Im a rockstar Woke up to people trynna use me (what) Woke up to people trynna use me Woke up to people trynna diss me Woke up to people trynna diss me I woke up to people trynna use me I woke up to people trynna use me Woke up to These girls trynna use me The next day and the next they gon forget me Oh man they hate me Yeah they hate me Don't care what they say to me hate's an anomaly Im in love with Cherry But she dont like me We just friends spent the whole year in the backseat Shout out to young carti and lil uzi Haters gonna hate me so go ahead and diss me Haters are so Nancy the roast is toasty I don't have that money so go ahead and judge me I don't need that xanny ain't a dummy I dont care I pick me style river running like a nile Can't control me Im running wild ever since I was a child Yeah I woke up like dis Woke up to people trynna diss me Woke up to people trynna diss me Woke up to people trynna use me Woke up to people trynna hate me Woke up to people trynna piss me I woke up to these girls trynna use me The Next day and the next they gon forget me Woke up to people trynna use me Oh I think they like me yeah they like me If you really know you know i dont need that jewelry You know I ain't rich but Im still icy Fuck all of you bitches for the parties don't invite me I just fell in love with a thottie She just a hoe look her up on IG Look at her story on the SC Barber putting me down cause I made the team Yeah That's so cringy ew that's so cringy That girl's all up in my mind like Im in love with Nancy I keep it simple you know it's nothing fancy Yeah life is a game you just gotta keep on playing Woke up to people trynna diss me Woke up to people trynna use me Woke up to people trynna hate me Woke up to people trynna hate me I woke up to people these girls trynna use me Woke up to people trynna use me The next day and the next they gon forget me The next day and the next they gon forget me You know what alright. BITCH my name is Din Din Yall bitches better listen Call me cardiac arrest Cause of the Mikes that I be killing Man I mean Michael Jackson Comedic Michael Blackson My happy bitch ass be dancing Cause MJ's music got me jamming, add so peanut butter, got a white guys favorite snack Why these rappers hungry for blood, like they jaws ready to attack? Double stacked Change up my flow from my regular blow, speed it up, sonic and flash speed flow bro. bitch better run up fast ya know? Alright lemme step on the pedal, im hitting the metal, tours and life is something to rebuttle, man my life seems brutal, every single time I rhyme, its my time to shine, but these people never hear my rhymes like, ACKK Lemme take a breath, maybe brush my teeth got crest on my breath cause it's minty cold and bold, Man, its just a reference with a name attached With that speed gonna make your lungs collapse Call that shit kinda fast Fast for my age, making minimum wage, and sucking my dick like a leech attached Man, Rappers talking money and shit While we broke ass teens trying to save a bit bubble bobble and a blowjob be subtle, mumble rappers sounding like this, cause they got bad lyrics, they never hear us, we on clearance but nobody buying any of us. Killed this shit. Now to kill one more. Now to kill one more Now to kill one more yo.

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Dear...
ASTRO SYTE

Dear.... The Eighth Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vSSDidTl-hS53J6aSqU58DswoJi8Klpyy1kPhyFJ0I4vpyJfFtzEQdpNpVZ_aTgLviAUogPuWPnodNd/pub

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Rap Ranter
ASTRO SYTE

Rap Ranter. The Sixth Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: Look see, i'm trying to get the best of my time, no instrumental on this track, this song right here is just rhyme This ain't a song, there ain't no rhythm, the feelings that im getting man im be feeling them, but im not feeling strong, dont call me Conan the barbarian. I got some things i'd like to say, so listen up You know what, all of yall people continue to laugh at me and judge me for what I do, you know what, this rap sequence is perfectly dedicated towards you. I ain't the perfect boyfriend, I don't do the type of shit that a guy has to do, i'm an emotional motherfucker that's got issues too. I ain't perfect in any way, really, nobody is But I ain't talented or skilled, lemme check the facts real quick A skill is something a person can do that's USEFUL for the future, a talent is something a person can do, that isn't helpful in the future. Take that into consideration the next time you try to cheer somebody up by saying that they're talented. That's like telling somebody to go die and see if they can manage it. I can keep going and make a list, Some of you probably haven't even made it to this part of this album, man it's pointless, I don't even know how you got the guts to click such a cringey album if you went to point and click. I'm not smart but I look like I am, I guess im not good enough. Maybe I'll try and write an essay in math and learn political shit while doing science stuff I don't try in school! Ask my girlfriend or my parents, they know whats up! I mean I think I try my best but it's like looking up Staring at the clouds, the bright blue sky Gazing about life saying "My oh my" While people have skills, im here with useless talents I don't know why I try so hard to have skills, like how I try so hard for my parents Going back and forth topics looking like a dot to dot adventure book Take my side for instance, I see things negative, take a look I don't have a six pack, I'm not athletic, I've never hit no honors Do you know how it feels to have Asian parents and go to school with getting bothered? About honors, that 80 mark all together, as the grades continuously get harder And to come home to a dad that doesn't really care, as if I never had a father? Sorry, let me get back to my emo edgy piece of shit rap that all you young people seem to adore Those words have turned me into a different person than who i am, and im still over here asking what for? I'm known as the guy that can beatbox and rap, has good hair, and has a girlfriend Do you know any other thing about me besides the names I just mentioned? Like, the guy who's a dickhead to younger grades, and like, the ONLY guy to like twenty one pilots I get self conscious over everything and over think about everything, but in my defense I try and cover things up, not address things the way I am My girlfriend somehow accepts me for the way I am Talking smack and treating people like shit because thats the way I am Some day I just want to come to school and act like myself, and finally act like the way I am I don't give 2 fucks anymore, all of my emotions are spilling out into this one rap I cry every single weekend because im an emotional mess that needs help and looks like crap I have an amazing life, I just don't cherish it and take it for granted All this shit started when I first moved schools and I wish that shit never happened Like, if I had a time machine, I would beat my old self into a concussion Give him a black eye break all his bones and never give him things he really wanted All that stuff happened eventually, 4 grades later that stuff happened Not on the outside but on the inside, and I needed help with my mental health All I wanted was to enjoy my life as a kid, and nobody really helped But now im red with bones broken, But I got all the things I wanted I didn't do what I wanted, so I beat myself up, and I defeated myself. Thank you.

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The Same Day
ASTRO SYTE

The Same Day. The Fourth Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: Ay, it’s the same day It’s okay But the feeling that I get is all the same It happens anytime anywhere all day Whether the moon or the sun shines its bright rays Being honest with you lemme tell you something mental I just got a new Instrumental A slow trap, with a flow beat that can spit some heat While my amateur rhymes be on the street, oh sheet No time in the sheets, when we sleep it’s all just the same old dream Every day I be missing her, hating people and listening to, all my rappers and bands, while you see me scream I’m sitting here writing lyrics, missing my girl, while your probably out there, exploring the world I’m sitting in the world, doing nothing at all, not much friends to skype, got no friends to call, I got a strict household, so I can’t stay up late, 7:30 is the calling and its making me irate, I can’t do anything, I aint talented, but I can rap, so call me King And while the shit I be saying, ain’t powerful enough to go super saiyan, this won’t get me money, this won’t get me paying, for the sins and the crimes ive committed I’m insane, maybe it’s a problem inside my brain, or it’s just a constant switch that’s making it a migraine Hold on, you think that this is fire? Can’t compete with the bigger legend, title rappers? Logic, Eminem, Futuristic, just to name a few, and now I got some Kells inspiration coming into you. They don’t really wanna see me spray it with basic typical lyrics that I mow down like a mower mowing down all the rest of you, im tired of trying to rap and name a few, shout outs to the people that ruined my debut, A guy that makes underground rap, but that rap shit, making it sound so wack. but now im fly, like an eagle or a bird, so I can say wha hoo, im the shit now, not number one, now number two. Wha hoo Wha hoo! Get that cardio, running all round the place, getting crazy, fuck, like Mario, hitting the bars harder than Guantanamo, slamming your chest harder than a handshake like “Whats up bro” and while this rap and your typical, Get hoes, this rapper aint your typical stereotypical Homo, a pre mature cum down, 5 second brake, that’s all it takes for you to finish early. Now that im finally 14, im younger than my classmates, surely, you’ll see, while I don’t do athletics, or academics, I can rock a mic, call it RappadeMICS. I’m done for now, yall rappers better get better, yall sounding like Spongebob, singing about a sweater, even though I cant hang out, no matter what the weather, keep this in your playlist and forget it like whatever.

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Doesn't Really Matter ( Molly Remix )
ASTRO SYTE

Doesn't Really Matter, a Molly Remix. Originally by Lil Dicky. The Fourth Track on "K.O.T.L"

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Past, Present, And Future
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Past, Present, and Future. The Third Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: I'm talented not skilled My future is killed Craft this shit like it's legos My past will rebuild The wall will come up And topple me down I did this shit once Now it's coming around Yo, my past wasn't best at school But I was doing shit I had to do Even though Peter spat in my food, kicked me out of the lunch room still a happy kid but a fool, check it The first time that I rapped, it was a minecraft rap, and now I cannot rap, without a huge backlash, and I can't pay money, to actually buy beats, but i'm a cheap motherfucker that can still bring heat Bitch, I bring it back one time In elementary, Din Din didn't have a rhyme While my flow and bars aren't crazy, I sip kickstart I press the buttons this for the young ens that take it this hard They press my buttons, this for the people who made it this far They hit the red button, looking at me stuntin Then they ask "Who's that?" and think that they missing something. We in the present, the sound changing, 11 This world is full of creatures, i've seen stranger things in heaven Some People say you gotta fake it to make it But how do you make it if people see your music and rate it I'm the only person in the world who doesn't fake it to make it Lemme see if I can hit fame without being a fake idiot But that shit's hard in the industry Who'd hire this fourteen year old prodigy? It doesn't really matter when I try and ball hard Like swinging a bat hard, but its not going out the ball park Slugger mugger, break the knee caps than run Hit the shit for the thrill, for the family, for the love Then you get caught, then that's it, that's the end of your fun I did some shit wrong, and now my journey is done But that shit's hard in the industry Who'd hire this fourteen year old prodigy? Strap up, hit the gas pedal When i get older imma have to hit that metal Get married, have a job, have a life Have kids and have the most perfect wife I'm scared to see the future. I don't wanna see it curiosity is killing the cat, I gotta see it For the people who looks at this and sees the difference Let me hit the button so that all of y'all can hear it. This the future. The future of music Bass boosted, more stupid, and the pinnacle of lyrics Man, it's all mumble, Kendrick Lamar's Humble Pop song hits, and heavy bass droplets if I talked about death and punishment i could sound like Tentacion, no judgement Just, pronounce "booth" "boof" and say teenage slang "Like a dog, WOOF" Maybe then I could make it to the mainstream But right now making this is only one dream.

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Risk And Reward
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Risk and Reward. The Second Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: To the moon, point and click, and watch it zoom, it’s funny how you went from a dreamer into a person inside a room. And on the inside you can’t hide the mixed emotions and the fears, your so happy you don’t know whether to laugh or cry some tears. But like gambling, the risk and reward, living life, playing some guitar, and hitting those chords to get into the job of an astronaut, you asking what for? It’s been a dream of mine, to reach that life, since I was an infant, when I saw Armstrong land, you know I had to place a bid! To conquer my dreams, and follow them too. Whatever you want to be, it could happen to you! NASA. It involves all your concentration. It’s an acronym for National Aeronautics and Space Administration. But to strive for what I dream of hitting, it’s colossal. If I mess up EVEN ONCE, it could topple. Into the fabric of space where everything is dead or old, just like a fossil. Maybe i’m a special one, call me an apostle. Whether or not I reach this dream of mine, i’m still gonna be a believer. Unless I die to old age, Or maybe a regular fever. I praise God, Jesus my lord, not bowing down to the reaper, being the pussy of the jungle you can call me a cheetah! LAHH My word play is pretty clever, rhymes are there, but sometimes never, banana, apple, and an orange, close this case up, like a door hinge, you boring and im tired yall make me feel snorin! The way that my rhymes rain drop from the drop top, I make this album pourin! And while, this is a shout out to Chris, I know that you a space man But you don't know who I am, so lemme give you some space man But these people don't know when to shut up, I need some personal space man These people bursting my bubble They messed up my bubble space man! Lemme stop, lemme get on it, im out of this world, like I was off Onett Pushing my buttons like I was a god damn Bop-It, telling these people to Screw off, yes I say that often. Lemme slow down, I know you're probably saying "what?' "This kids like fourteen, why is he saying this stuff?!" Cause im insane, got an great word brain, but im not anything Lil, and I stick good with wordplay Been doing this since I was in the 6th grade, in elementary, but thats for another day, Shout out to Alvin, hate your guts, anyways, you trying to get a girl, while I got my own bae Sorry, I got off topic real quick, So much to talk about, I really got that quick wit, This was for English, assignment my ass, because these lyrics were good, I made this for a class. LAH

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The King Of The Losers
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The King Of The Losers. The First Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics: https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vS37cP0yUL8oku56lmUkZOZYhy2E8g6FbdyeXIqGp3rs6sDQ1wUtFKFwOaU5FAfDDM9LVBEY5z9EUzF/pub

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Elementary (Feat Zigga Zigz)
ASTRO SYTE

Elementary. Featuring Zigga Zigs. The Seventh Track on "K.O.T.L" Lyrics https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vRpJEgsOdgR3BLvP2giSHYqmNw_WCbfZQXx1UIRVv3xN6h9B_qcrAMzcdpnK6qS7tlxqh0BZ_mWMvR0/pub

Hip-hop & Rap
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