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Contact Lyrics by Loc Saint

Phoenix Rising

2017

What im about to share with you guys is one hundred percent real
Contact
These are my true stories things that I've seen, how it started, and things I been through
Check it out

[Chorus]
I made contact
Then MIB came lookin for me to suppress all that I saw that
The realest shit I ever wrote ever go missing you'll know where Sean's at
Inside a cell or taken high into the galaxy upon that
Smoke with an alien close range the game making contact

[Verse 1]
Bored as hell one night wanted out the matrix that im livin so I talked to Dr. ?Grearuy? he said to break out da prison
Hit my back porch forcin a swig of the liquor driven don't hear me say shit in person this be a top secret missions yeah
Contact, I made contact
Government didn't want that so they bombed back
Was so wrong that they gotta subtract facts
When Im on to that extraterrestrial alien contact
Play the signal record it off of a down craft listened
Started seein' fire trail in the sky, lights flarin' and blarin'
A black night lit up right in front of my eyes
Now id be lyin' if i didn't tell you i was shocked
My brain was in a state of forty and plus several shots
Serotonin honin mixed with adrenaline get a knots
But I felt that curiosity push me past all my thoughts
And I kept repeatin' signals in heaven until my spot

[Chorus]
I made contact
Then MIB came lookin for me to suppress all that I saw that
The realest shit I ever wrote ever go missing you'll know where Sean's at
Inside a cell or taken high into the galaxy upon that
Smoke with an alien close range the game making contact

[Verse 2]
At this point now come to ? with them every night
We started up our fashion each other with series of lights
Then moved and talk in telepathic as the fury ignites
And I got witnesses to prove that this is more than just hype
Contact, I made contact
Government didn't want that so they bombed back
But so wrong that they gotta subtract facts
When im on to that extraterrestrial alien contact
Im talkin Star Wars live in front of my two wives in my own backyard at the strike of midnight
Lasers shootin' back and forth it's like they battle for my soul but Earth isn't as in heaven whats up isn't as below
Fascist shooters and i must be the portal seen em stood five feet in front a one of em tested to see if demons
Asked him do you know Jesus and they would rise as God had beamed him my body went into shock at the sight of what I was seeing

[Chorus]
I made contact
Then MIB came lookin for me to suppress all that I saw that
The realest shit I ever wrote ever go missing you'll know where Sean's at
Inside a cell or taken high into the galaxy upon that
Smoke with an alien close range the game making contact

[Verse 3]
It was the very next day that I was out in the back
Barbecue on the rack military choppers in black
With no marks on the side two unidentifiable stats
Fly and elevates as lower than they're even allowed yeah
The fighter jets in formation had me feelin Im in Iraq
Seen em takin' pictures of me while im watchin' em back
They got my WiFi tapped, connection listed NSA
It popped up for a second then disappeared and went away
I heard em speakin through my speakers and recording pro no logo they follow me where I go even though I broken no law
See the fact of the matter is that Im tapping in deep
To everything they never wanted us to know in our sleep
Extraterrestrial vessels or the wings of the bibles beasts
And the beings that fly inside of em angels to guard the keeps
Im a evil inch of my holy I've seen of them unfold before me
The truth is that they exist and this is my true story

[Chorus]
I made contact
Then MIB came lookin for me to suppress all that I saw that
The realest shit I ever wrote ever go missing you'll know where Sean's at
(Contact, I made contact
Government didn't want that so they bombed back)
Inside a cell or taken high into the galaxy upon that
(But so wrong that they gotta subtract facts
When im on to that extraterrestrial alien contact)
Smoke with an alien close range the game making contact
Credits
Loc Saint

Loc Saint

About “Contact” by Loc Saint

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"Contact" is credited to Loc Saint. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"Contact" appears on "Phoenix Rising" in 2017.

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