Lyrics

Verse
Uh, yeah. Apathy, get me God
Oh, T, P, yeah, yo
It's a common misconception, you can walk in my direction
Get a rocket for protection
Or get knocked out my dimension
I'm a Mac-10 carrier, ain't a rapper scarier
Googling your mother's crib and mapping out the area
The source era rap student
Half human, half mutant
Look at all these hooligans that I'm recruiting for a crew
To crucify you like Freddy Krueger in basements
The bass hits and aliens crash spaceships
I'm spaceman spiff, my Ray Bans lift
And blast haters with a laser that would make lands shift
Tectonic plate mover, break studer
Matrix computer invaded from the future
We take from the baby boomers
Uzi shooter, groupie screwer, rapper slapper
That's an accurate description of act
When I start spitting, splitting atoms, protons
Modifying molecules metamorph the metaphors to make me more unstoppable
Overlaying my body eclipses villages
I'm fast enough to shadow box with holographic images
Bars ignites sheets of paper but I help the sheep escape their sleep
They're way to deep to even peak, peace see you later
Verse
I'm scientifically recognized as realness
So, groups of men in white lab coats could even feel this
Sound track, top secret bases and bunkers
Base bumps in hummers with these spacemen among us
Star gates, you escape, space jump to hundreds of lightyears in distance
Were reduced among us
I always pack pistols because paranoia is safer
Darth Vader never left home without his light saber
Who saves lives, wisdom of monks praying
I'm saying I'm big with a machine gun, funk playing
I'm spraying and ricocheting and shutting the whole block down
My punch pack full stack can knock a robot down
Hoes take the cock down their throat and choke on it
A man catch feelings but trust me, they don't want it
You fighting a demonic highly armed, armored sonic
Sound warrior to vomit verses the size of a comet
Written by: RYAN KELLY
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