yo i landed on the earth from a hovering disc
where scaly-skinned fork-tongued humans exist
adamantium more rocks upon my wrist
you never seen an earth nigga shine like this
and any close encounter's catching amnesia
touch ground near the pyramids in giza
you straight out the freezer
rhymes levitate on my tongue telekinesis
long robes dragging the floor as we explore
touching every single continent on tour
my compact discs flying straight out the store
javelin rhyme scheme travelling past
through the rain i had came through the graceful rise
my voice is a pain in the heaven when an angel dies
listen to me while my love
when i die i remain alive
like the lyrics in my lung
music in my soul spirit and my drum
i'll forever be fearless and young
you want a legacy for me to leave? here it is son
we do what doesn't dare to be done
jesus i say what i want but i ain't here to be hung
who can be as scary as him?
i'm like sinatra in his day
whiskey in the summer wind
it needs to be done again
i'm strong as a hundred men
i hold the whole atlas on its axis on my back
so who the fuck is there to give me a fucking scratch when my back itch?
or dip into the stash in my mattress
my priorities are forward-facing