Extraterrestrial Flow

Uh, yeah

This is Gynk
The extraterrestrial intergalactic being that can rap
This is "Extraterrestrial Flow"

Uh

Jumpin' into Galaxies
It's all just formalities
We obsess over mortality
And argue over our fallacies
I can't live any of my fantasies
Since none of it's a fuckin' breeze
If we all suffer guaranteed
Than I'm comin' up off my knees

I'm a living being and I know that I'm not priceless
I only ask that my life is to be totally iceless
It sometimes feels like my days are spent livin' spiceless
Try narratin' my life like I'm some Vincent Price or less

Staying in the mood for a mass real dream
Wanna go off seems, trying to figure out what it means
This trivial pursuit of purpose to which we call livin'
While it seems that I'm rarely takin' and I'm always givin'

You know I've got that flow out of control
You know what it is, that extraterrestrial flow
These bars are so fuckin' out of the zone
It's almost like I'm not even out on my own

But while I sit here and try to figure it out
I'm gonna burn out all false stars and remove all doubt
Don't be comin' in here like you think you can change
These insane beats and bars that make me seem fuckin' strange

Uh, yeah
That's what it is
You can come to expect that more
I'm comin'

Uh, yeah
This is only just the beginning
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