Celestial - ET lyrics

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Celestial - ET lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo Im so extraterrestrial they call me ET Like a landline, a broadband they call me BT These haters call me a threat a t-h-r-e-a-t But even when them haters hate they all be looking at me And yo those haters so scared they think I'm Illuminati But I bring the banter the jokes and all the drink to the party I don't drink tea, so man bring me a latte I drive my Italian whip cause I am so Maserati I'm sure I know more rap, than you haters realize So stop then blink then take a second look with your eyes I'm breathing so heavy but I remain rap wise Everybody pay attention, stand and arise However all of this has just been fakes and lies And it always comes back to the truth that dies Holding this civilization as we civilize We all carry on fighting and belief survives [Chorus] ET on the street Looking for a beat To get back into space So he can force retreat I don't know what's happening I feel low gravity After all this world Is just filled with humans anarchy X2 [Verse 2] I keep spitting my bars as the beat gets faster Better dodge my fire or you'll look like a disaster Just like a tumble causes covering in plaster Shut up b**h and listen man you know that I'm your master Hop onto my spaceship so I can leave this earth I've been dreaming of this minute since I underwent my birth For all that I've done and all this sh** is worth I'll regenerate in time as I succumb to a rebirth sh** I'm trapped and I can't escape from this tomb I can't breath, as claustrophobia enters the room Trying to keep a cool head is harder than you a**ume Agh, I need to f**ing leave before we all meet our doom I see the blue light, as the edge gets closer I produce flame, I'm the space green grocer The ignition switches and burns like a f**ing toaster The time has come now and I will never stop no sir You can't order me around, you're not my dictator Which means I'll leave this f**ing hell pit on accelerator Ill just leave on my own b**h I'm an A* navigator This is now why people call me ET aviator [Chorus] [Outro] You know this New York hip hop sh**, this is hard to record man, I can't do this Yes you can, you just gotta' believe in yourself man I guess so, I guess so, I'll give one more try 'aight, I'mma do it this time yeah? Okay