Armstrong by Brink
Armstrong by Brink

Armstrong

Brink * Track #3 On Ginger Ale

Armstrong Lyrics

[Chorus]
Do you see, the man on the moon
Profiting from your stares
Do you see, He's coming down soon
I hope by then you are aware

Do you see, the man on the moon
Profiting from your stares
Do you see, He's coming down soon
I hope by then you are aware

[Verse 1]
We've got genetic material that's coming with Serial
Numbers like the lotto doesn't neglect the feedable
New genes are all feared and no, we don't think it's feasible
To make a system where the kids aren't leaving your beaten home

The factory reset to a hated generation
Millennial Messiah pulled the pin on our salvation
Thank you grandpa, thank you bush for leaving us this nation
Where comeback kids with cadbury cufflinks profit off my education

Student loans follow every kid
Bankrupt? No luck? debt's still getting bids
Government pockets lined with interest on necessity
No one with a gavel knows the struggle just the brevity

Of empathy for those who live in the projects
You grow up rich, you think the poor just work less
Dangerous mentalities are leading to fatalities
Thank your silver spoon, it shields you from reality

[Chorus]
Do you see, the man on the moon
Profiting from your stares
Do you see, He's coming down soon
I hope by then you are aware

Do you see, the man on the moon
Profiting from your stares
Do you see, He's coming down soon
I hope by then you are aware

[Verse 2]

Can't back the captain
Least I don't wanna so I snap back some hat shit
Mutiny gon' get sacked on the batt' ship
Unless I let me chap ass on rap dick, it's happening

Ears plugged so you can spit this rhetoric
Hot as Helen is but betting you don't see the hell in this
Power got you drugged to keep up for betterment
I'm selling, you're gelling to find what a felon is

It's me. It's me. So when are you free
To get down some no frown shit sync up our chi
This is the deal man no shipping no fees
Bomb as the third floor is lit, BTB

BT-dubs listen here, it's the dweeb with a flow
Never still man, don't stay I just speed in the know
Thought po should've slowed up a brain freeze to show us
It's cold at the bottom with feet in the snow

[Hook]
Every dollar, every cent
Has got me filled up with this sentiment
Every dollar, every cent
Has got me filled up with this sentiment

[Chorus]
Do you see, the man on the moon
Profiting from your stares
Do you see, He's coming down soon
I hope by then you are aware

Armstrong Q&A

Who wrote Armstrong's ?

Armstrong was written by Brink.

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