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Galactic Visions
Pop
Galactic Visions was released on March 23, 2025 by Scoop Duna Productions LLC as a part of the album Galactic Visions - EP
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Release DateMarch 23, 2025
LabelScoop Duna Productions LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scoop Duna
Scoop Duna
Background Vocals, Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Wave
Rob Wave
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Wave
Rob Wave
Producer, Executive Producer

Lyrics

Yo, yo, steppin' out the shuttle Cosmos in my stride
Galaxy's my jungle where these stars collide
Moonwalk on Saturn's rings, stompin' the vibe
Jupiter noddin, yo, this legend arrived
Deep voice echoes, gravitate to the tone
Universe whispers to smite my throne
No singin, just bars till the cosmos groan
Black hole pullin, spittin' from the unknown
Martian dust on my kicks, fresh out of orbit
Venus sent a wink, says my flow's historic
Mercury's quakin, my words ain't Nordic
Bars molten, lava volcanic and story
Deep voice echoes, gravitate to the tone
Universe whispers to smite my throne
No singin, just bars till the cosmos groan
Black hole pullin, spittin' from the unknown
Neon meteors rainin' as my rhymes ascend
Comets try to spark, but I don't pretend
Satellites report back, my flows don't bend
Eclipsin' every rapper from Earth to the end
Spacesuit fresh, still the beats in my lungs
Asteroids duckin' when my syllables swung
Sun salutes the bars, heat rays among
Flow goofy like Pluto, but sharp as stung
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Spacesuit fresh, still the beats in my lungs
Asteroids duckin' when my syllables swung
Sun salutes the bars, heat rays among
Flow goofy like Pluto, but sharp as stung
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, voice echoes, gravitate to the tone
Universe whispers to smite my throne
No singin, just bars till the cosmos groan
Black hole pullin, spittin' from the unknown
Neon meteors rainin' as my rhymes ascend
Comets try to spark, but I don't pretend
Satellites report back, my flows don't bend
Eclipsin' every rapper from Earth to the end
Neon meteors rainin' as my rhymes ascend
Comets try to spark, but I don't pretend
Satellites report back, my flows don't bend
Eclipsin' every rapper from Earth to the end
Spacesuit fresh, still the beats in my lungs
Asteroids duckin' when my syllables swung
Sun salutes the bars, heat rays among
Flow goofy like Pluto, but sharp as stung
Written by: Rob Wave
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