Comet by Ethos The Rapper Lyrics
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 1]
I'm always blazin' trails, flyin' on past the snails, 'cause they're too short to see what doin' this really entails
They're fallin' short, and ready to just abort the mission they can't weather storms to port without support of all the tort
Strikin' a chord, and bringin' the life from the egg with the edge of a sword and no you cannot afford to waste time
Bleedin' out and gored, still wonderin' how you were handed an award when you don't wanna reward your listeners
In the next life your fate's all but assured
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is falsе or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 2]
Within the cosmic radiation I frolic, a comеt metaphor's an optic, I'm a dreamer, but I'm economic
And I'm the one to put your stock in, game will never stop with me, the music version of a squeeze, and my future is locked in
I ain't arrogant, my comet's bringin' you seeds, and do I dare a hint and tell you I can fill all your poetic needs?
My music bleeds, it's blue, my comet's coming for you and there's nothing the Billy goats can do when I blast my way on down and through
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 3]
I gotta land soon, I'm comin' in fast so you better make sure you're immune to the pull of the moon cause my comet's causing a typhoon
You can feel the wave consume the knave over the noise of a rant and a rave and you know my comet will be leavin' a shockwave
I set the plate, the table is my fate, sittin' my ass right down despite all the secret debate and how they collaborate
Against me it is pointless, comin' in hot with every joint, this is my time, and I anoint myself and I won't disappoint
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 1]
I'm always blazin' trails, flyin' on past the snails, 'cause they're too short to see what doin' this really entails
They're fallin' short, and ready to just abort the mission they can't weather storms to port without support of all the tort
Strikin' a chord, and bringin' the life from the egg with the edge of a sword and no you cannot afford to waste time
Bleedin' out and gored, still wonderin' how you were handed an award when you don't wanna reward your listeners
In the next life your fate's all but assured
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is falsе or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 2]
Within the cosmic radiation I frolic, a comеt metaphor's an optic, I'm a dreamer, but I'm economic
And I'm the one to put your stock in, game will never stop with me, the music version of a squeeze, and my future is locked in
I ain't arrogant, my comet's bringin' you seeds, and do I dare a hint and tell you I can fill all your poetic needs?
My music bleeds, it's blue, my comet's coming for you and there's nothing the Billy goats can do when I blast my way on down and through
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too
[Verse 3]
I gotta land soon, I'm comin' in fast so you better make sure you're immune to the pull of the moon cause my comet's causing a typhoon
You can feel the wave consume the knave over the noise of a rant and a rave and you know my comet will be leavin' a shockwave
I set the plate, the table is my fate, sittin' my ass right down despite all the secret debate and how they collaborate
Against me it is pointless, comin' in hot with every joint, this is my time, and I anoint myself and I won't disappoint
[Chorus]
And I can't sell you what is false or true, that's you
And I still can't tell what I plan to do, I gotta land too