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(Jay) A Space Nigga in yo premises Currently on level 6 the most devilish nemesis that ever lived I sever kids like I was livin' in the dark ages My heart's tainted And I brought 2 crazy caucasians I'll make yo the best man collapse like a heart patient While meditations I feel fire in my heart blazin' Dip them fingers in the jar taste it And take a hit of this I laced it with space base bitch Get what I'm sayin' I never fail son Keep blastin' motherfuckers Til I nail one with a railgun I'm so ferrocious I be flowin' in a solar ocean The crows floatin' see me smokin' in a slower motion I feel like Odin when I'm holding this golden potion Sometimes I'm mopin' in the open cause my heart is broken Yes I told'm that I need a moment T-minus 1 second I'll be explodin' (Skits) I got an occult following, that's part of my cult following An when I start full throttling, you'll end up with no oxygen I spread my falcon wings of steel Infiltrade like navy seals, dressed to kill with crazy ninja skills SongtexteHitman, so erasing your existence payz the billz Bounty hunter, out to hunt the target make a deal I'm travelling at light speed, the flight leaves...now!!! We cut through comets rocket launchers style You think I'm playing I start spraying at your station With a laser cannon that...erases planets Straight from their location...makes em vanish In a flash! With Maztek we kickin ass, no one's even in our class In this age...it's safe to say...that's we're the last...starkings! Silencing the lambs: clarice starling Smell the coffee I get those starbucks..Han Solo busy smuggeling Step into the cockpit, get ready for destruction Fucking volcanic eruption... milleium falcon...Raaa!!! (Dope) After world domination is done we black out the sun And chances of survival are none the chosen ones path of destruction a bombing run On the long run yeah ya got outdone send the word to hired guns Say goodbye to all your loved ones it's code red when you see the falcon Smashed it branded check the album ya vanished banished that's the outcome Ya targets garbage crappy artists never in this life will we coexist Hopeless pricks ya won't be missed more then ill we verbally sick You under equipped abandoned ship now push the button quick I'm fed up with this You out the game like floppy disks Unaware what the problem is you ain't topping shit but the wack MC list Roll with demons we ain't even who ya deceiving you just a weakling Check the proceedings a brutal beating better listen up when the gods are speaking Stop them from breathing it's kill season this time around there will be no treason Ready to slaughter give me a reason pass unnoticed always sneaking Never misleading F your feelings doing all nighters your just sleeping Plan back fired not succeeding living in the fast lane always speeding Aus Songtexte Mania