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found a cat with a record he live out in Texas
His myspace is over seven digits
The radio play him every second
The second that I see him we gon get em

space
That propelled it into the dark side of Titan

The crew is now out of radio contact
And officials at the Johnson Space Center in Houston, Texas

The radio sets the grizzly scene of this doomed and desperate drive
Reports of rotting body parts exhumed and re-arranged
Loved ones crowd the cemetaries

shift
The rulers back, but I'm out the 3rd who talking this slick
Radio freestyles I heart look how I rip shit
First from the city read the report I went

please wash these lames away
And ironically, that's the name of my song
That's gold with no fuckin' radio play
Now it's back to the topic
Let me hit you