military helicopters flow through the air
there'll be war between us
crackers credit everything; we the real genius
get it out there to be sharp
hide the facts in these raps but these thoughts are the meaning
ain't it fly that words bring art
keep us all slaves to our thoughts
the ancient egypts chartered mars
the ship crashed in the mountains
they were lost in the caucasoid mountains
we traveled with the scalpel
they smelled like german shepherds
they smell like pinschers
brought 'em back and they payed my weed plants special attention
they snuck away in the night with our inventions
military helicopters flow through the air