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Life as a space miner is hard tbh fam.

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    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    We're in deep space mining for precious stones and minerals on moonbases, Lanny is The Prospector, it's what it takes to keep our meager existence going. Drilling, chopping, hacking, tunneling 24/7 in our space suits for the occasional keepsake. Song related:

  2. #2
    Kek Houston
    Space mining
    Space mining
    Niggas be space mining
    Dont got poor timing
    cuz we know space mining

    Soph a true nig
    yeahhhhhhhhhhh
    Soph up on the rig
    yeahhhhhhhhhh
    You better not try shit
    Cuz we got deadlines

    Space mining
    Space mining
    Niggas get space diamonds
    Got have space rhymes
    When its fuckin space time

    Oh shit.
    Sploo be trippin
    Look at that crackstroid he be rippin
    Dont fall off bro youll end up in space
    It will be a race to save your face

    Space mining
    Space mining
    Making hella dollars
    Being hella ballers
    Dont got no time for asteroid fallers.

    Oh look its lanny.
    Pretend you working hard.
    A prospector like this gonna push us to the stars

    Real time
    Feel time
    Only at meal time
    Get me with your deal time
    Cant handle this niggas rhyme.

    Peace.

    *drops mic*
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    We in space
    As the master race

    Moon rocks to the dome
    In our new home

    We floating away
    No tommorrow
    No today

    Moon rocks in the dome
    Space herbs make us stoned

    Banshee dust with break the best of us
    CIA funded cocaine trust
    Alien love, probing, and lust

    Cyborgfiends decimated bansheehouses at the seams
    Nothing is ever how it seems
    Cybercrime dedicated bansheetraffick through the sky
    One more hit and the galaxy's fried

    We on stars
    Driving solar cars

    Dark matter doesn't matter
    When yo bitch just got preggers

    We floating away
    No yesterday
    No today

    Banshees I have known and loved
    Leave the body a morningdove

    Banshee dust with break the best of us
    CIA funded cocaine trust
    Alien love, probing, and lust

    Cyborgfiends decimated bansheehouses at the seams
    Nothing is ever how it seems
    Cybercrime dedicated bansheetraffick through the sky
    One more hit and the galaxy's fried
  4. #4
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    About to leave the docks in our space suits, set your clocks.
    We be back before the oxygen is out or we have some rocks.
    Will probably be a while tho, but the drills they can't be idle
    Don't ask me why bro, you know this shit better than i do.
    Picking space scraps, put em in space bags just to make a living
    not a killing niggas be willing to work in terrain unforgiving.
    For a space ruby, or a diamond, adamantium and fine gold.
    Even tho it's cold, the machines keep us warm like the mine walls.
    Watch out for the pitfalls and the signals of space sickness
    Take your tylenol's and protein shakes, when you wake,
    Eating space food especially when we baked, dude.
    Off that space weed, fuels our space greed and need
    For something shiny, can't be whiny watch the crystaline
    shapes crystalize as money in our minds all the kinds,
    Of riches we crave, some call us brave but we just slaves
    to the green, tragedy unseen when we can't make the payment
    fall on the pavement, of your small room, when the day is done
    And your mind is gone but the mine is not.
  5. #5
    SPACEEEE ASSSHOLLEEEEE IN A TRUCK FLYING OFFF A RIDGE. SPACE ASSHOLEEEEEEEEE SMASHING THROUGH OUR BRIDGE
  6. #6
    Dissociator African Astronaut
    I WANNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE I WANNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE I WANNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE I WANNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE
  7. #7
    Nigga what I just sit in my Hulk and play video games all day while the mining lasers do their thing.
  8. #8
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    Deep in the mystic pit
    Deeper than I've ever been
    Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream
    Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream
    The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine
    Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene
    I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me
    Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me
    Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines
    Never face defeat, never let the doom set
    Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept
    Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet
    Every single organism twitching as the sun sets
    And as the sun bled and ran red
    The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest
    The seasons deleted the seeds
    As the legions of people bereaved
    All their evil would come next
    It came forth shining on horizons
    Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence
    Word on the street is that death is their assignment
    Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us
    Every single human being, every single one of us
    Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug
    And so we battled for a hundred months
    Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked
    A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now
    A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up
    Join hands and cry blood
    Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up
    2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a
    Drunken little street fight
    With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse
    With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive
    And now the presidents on speed dial
    Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book
    Sending out a message to the frontline
    To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership
    Will leak goods
    Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like
    Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July
    But the forcefields stay strong
    Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like
    Swans in the night time
    And demise tastes real in the blood bank
    Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the
    Sustenance to beat back
    Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this
    Monolithic heat tank
    We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed
    A bleak ether descended as the populous burned
    Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow
    The merriments of Montgomery Burns
    Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down
    Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage
    I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage
    Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises
    And this mere flesh here
    This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking
    It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel
    With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins
    Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners
    Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered
    And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance
    Kept turning and moving and heating and burning
    Slugs from the parapet
    Nothing to the ten-speed
    Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous
    Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute
    Every minute just a minute from the landslide


    Light up the sky
    Hang out in the mines
    Put five bullets in your family tonight
    Say why oh why did the maker decide
    That this android telephone arrived here tonight
  9. #9
    AND ILL NEVER HAVE THAT BLOB LASER SPACE RECI∆∆∆∆PE AGAIIIINNNN PEW PEW LASERS PEW PEW
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