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PMe.R. - Uni-versiEarth

V5.5

Yo, we go high, we go low, From the Andromeda flow to the magma below. Diamonds in the crust, yeah, we diggin’ it right, Cosmic and grounded—tonight we strike. (Chorus) Eastside in the orbit, lava in my veins, Spinnin’ through the galaxies, still reppin’ my lane. From the stars to the core, yeah, we own the scene, Universe in my hood, it’s a cosmic scheme. (Verse 2) Subterranean, son, we drill through the crust, Molten rhymes, my lyrics turn dust to rust. Crystal caves where the diamonds erupt, Firin’ rhymes from the mantle—what’s up? Pressure buildin’, yeah, the plates rearrange, Tectonic bars make the whole world change. Eastside lava, flow too hot to tame, Underground king with a celestial name. (Bridge) Ayo, the Milky Way mirror my chain, Inner Earth bright like a diamond terrain. Gravity can’t hold what the streets create, We the sons of the void and the magma state. (Chorus - Repeat) Eastside in the orbit, lava in my veins, Spinnin’ through the galaxies, still reppin’ my lane. From the stars to the core, yeah, we own the scene, Universe in my hood, it’s a cosmic scheme. (Outro) So when the skyline bleed into the deep, We the pulse of the planet where the monsters sleep. Eastside forever—space, land, or sea, The infinite grind… that’s the prophecy.