Astronomy for the Masses Songtext
von Astronomy Class
Astronomy for the Masses Songtext
Out of the jungles it′s on again
Boss beats and top content
Astronomers coming live from Phnom Penh
Wandering sonically disappeared like Kurtz
Then I grabbed the microphone and spat this starlit verse
Hard at work in high places
Worse times for hiatus
This is for patient fans that got tired of waiting
We wouldn't get stuck in the same place
No playing games to save face
Everybody′s digging in the same crates
Emulating greats while we're breaking the templates
Enter the senseis you could say we got zen taste
Writing a rap book on the back of this matchbook
Henny and trees mashed in the back of a tuk-tuk
Got that Ralph Steadman, Hunter S. type look
We keep it bent like crooked coppers that don't play by the book
Cooking up beats tasty like a Khmer feast
And always a touch dusty like Cambodian streets, but see
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
No monopoly on dropping it properly
These days an MC spots me and the mic becomes my property
Been an odd trajectory, some seem to be reflecting me
Respectfully, astronomy's always brought out the best in me
Like a siren on an empty street, standing out with every beat
Bringing heat like midday in the paddy fields
You press repeat until the mysteries have been revealed
Like black ops, it sees me drop beyond your inner shield
Lines blurring between what is and isn′t real
As we give it feel, vibe won't stop like a spinning wheel
No bitter pill, no jaded pursuit of mass appeal
We chase the ghost, see yet to catch him still, that′s the deal
More likely sidetracked looking for nice wax
The type that light that fire chat, we pushing them right back
(Yo are you gonna bite back?)
We got something to share with you
Got you headphone stoned and tripping out like Malaria, see
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
Boss beats and top content
Astronomers coming live from Phnom Penh
Wandering sonically disappeared like Kurtz
Then I grabbed the microphone and spat this starlit verse
Hard at work in high places
Worse times for hiatus
This is for patient fans that got tired of waiting
We wouldn't get stuck in the same place
No playing games to save face
Everybody′s digging in the same crates
Emulating greats while we're breaking the templates
Enter the senseis you could say we got zen taste
Writing a rap book on the back of this matchbook
Henny and trees mashed in the back of a tuk-tuk
Got that Ralph Steadman, Hunter S. type look
We keep it bent like crooked coppers that don't play by the book
Cooking up beats tasty like a Khmer feast
And always a touch dusty like Cambodian streets, but see
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
No monopoly on dropping it properly
These days an MC spots me and the mic becomes my property
Been an odd trajectory, some seem to be reflecting me
Respectfully, astronomy's always brought out the best in me
Like a siren on an empty street, standing out with every beat
Bringing heat like midday in the paddy fields
You press repeat until the mysteries have been revealed
Like black ops, it sees me drop beyond your inner shield
Lines blurring between what is and isn′t real
As we give it feel, vibe won't stop like a spinning wheel
No bitter pill, no jaded pursuit of mass appeal
We chase the ghost, see yet to catch him still, that′s the deal
More likely sidetracked looking for nice wax
The type that light that fire chat, we pushing them right back
(Yo are you gonna bite back?)
We got something to share with you
Got you headphone stoned and tripping out like Malaria, see
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It′s astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
It's astronomy for the masses
Another chapter drop ten time classics
For fellow passengers on this mad planet
We help you overstand it
Writer(s): Hamer-smith, Chris, Kennedy, Shannon, Maddox, John, Elleson, Daniel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
