[Verse one – Jay Reaper]
Yeah a space nigga in your premises, currenty i`m level six
The most devilish nemesis that ever lived!
I suffer kids like I was living in the dark ages
My hearts tainted and brought two crazy Caucasian!
I make your best man collapse like a heart patient
While meditating I feel fire in my heart blazing
Dip them fingers in the jar taste it and take a hit
And take a hit of this, I laced it with space bass
BITCH! WHAT?
Get what i`m saying? I never feel son, keep blasting
Motherfuckers til I nail one with a real gun
I`m so ferocious I be flowing in the solar ocean
The crows floating see me smoking in a slower motion
I feel like odin when I am holding this golden potion
Some times i`m moping in the open cause my heart is broken
Yes I told em that I need a moment
T minus one second I be exploding ahh!

[Hook]

I-I-I-I-I be exploding!
I be flowing in the solar ocean
I-I-I be exploding
Se me smoking in a slower motion

[Verse two – Skits Vicious]
I got an occult following, that’s part of my cult following
And when I start full throttling you will end up with no oxygen
I grab my falcon wings of steel
Infiltrate like navy seals just to kill with crazy ninja skills
Hitman, so erasing your existence pays the bill
Bounty hunter, out to hunt the target, make a deal
I`m traveling at light speed the flight leaves
We cut through comets, rocket launcher style
Think i`m playing
I start spraying at your station with a laser canon that erases planets straight from their location make them vanish in a flash
With Maztek we kicking ass!
No one`s even in our class, in this age it`s safe to say that were the last starkings
Silence in the lands, Clarice Starling, Smell the coffee: I get those Starbucks. Han Solo busy smuggling
Step into the cockpit get ready for destruction, fucking volcanic eruption millennium Falcon

[Hook]

Millennium Falcon
Get, get, get ready for destruction
Fucking Volcanic eruption
Step into the cockpit
Millennium Falcon

[Verse three – Dopey Rotten]
After world domination is done, we black out the sun the chanses of surviving are noon
The chosen ones path of destruction the only one
On the long run you got out done
Send a word to the higher guns
Say goodbye to all your loved ones
It`s code red when you see the falcon
Smash it brand it check the album
Your vanish banish that`s the outcome
Your target garbage crappy artist
Never in this life will we co-exist
Hopeless pricks you won`t be missed
More than ill verbally sick
You vander equip abonden ship now push the buttion quick
I`m fed up with this you had a game like floppy disk
Unaware what the problem is
You ain`t talking shit but the wack mc list roll with demons we ain`t even
Who you deceiving you just a weakling check the procedures a brutal beating
Better listen up when the guards are speaking, stop them from grieving it`s killing season
This time around the will be no reason
Ready to slaughter give me a reason, pass unnoticed always sneaking
Never misleading F your feelings
Doing all nighters you`re just sleeping
Plan backfire not succeeding living in the fast lane always speeding