Red Dust
--- š¤ Title: āRed Dustā Theme: Mars, space exploration, breaking limits, being ahead of your time. --- (š¶ Hook ā Spacey, melodic) Iām on that red dust, feet donāt touch the ground, Left Earth in the rearview, I aināt lookinā down. Stars in my scope, silence all around, But I still spit fire, make the void feel sound. No air, no fear, just the void and me, I was made for the stars, not gravity. Let 'em chase clout, I chase galaxies ā Out in orbit where the real ones be. --- (Verse 1) Touchdown on Mars, no suit, just bars, I donāt need oxygen, I breathe quasars. Took a rocket from the struggle, now I orbit scars, Turned my wounds into fuel, now I shoot past stars. Rims like Saturn, float in my lane, Wrote this verse with a solar flame. Aināt no traffic on the Martian plains, Just me and my dreams in a rover frame. I aināt gotta flex with a fake gold chain, I drip red dust and the Martian rain. Earth couldnāt hold what my mind contains, So I launched with the pressure, broke every chain. --- (š¶ Hook) Iām on that red dust, feet donāt touch the ground, Left Earth in the rearview, I aināt lookinā down. Stars in my scope, silence all around, But I still spit fire, make the void feel sound. No air, no fear, just the void and me, I was made for the stars, not gravity. Let 'em chase clout, I chase galaxies ā Out in orbit where the real ones be. --- (
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