Look it
When I lifted the floodgates to get the creative juices flowing
I added a body water to the 5 oceans
I'm a serial killer with my openings
Smeared paint calling cards are my closings
The bars contain Opium
Niggaz couldn't ride my wave wit Emmett Brown's Plutonium
I'm the chosen one, ain't no one over son
Word to sisters of the priesthood, that's bar nun
Niggaz acting like they skilled
And niggaz be capping like the grill on Fire Marshall Bill
While I fire bars off like the beak of a shoebill
Lack of imagination is your Achilles' heel
Y'all on retrograde from Mercury
And I've stolen your moment, time is the new currency
This level is celestial, above any throne or pedestal
This music will have you transcend to a different terrain and I'm the vessel
Changing from solid to penetrable
My astral form was reborn when my gate was ajar
That energy is me, Water on Mars
Water on Mars
That energy is me
Water on Mars, Water on Mars
That energy is me
Don't go where the path may lead to no avail
But go where there's no path and leave a trail
My frequency is on a different scale, anything in comparison pales
You bitter like a pale ale
I stopped seeing success as my white whale
Now blubber sits on my harpoon as my thumbnail
Visuals for this would be me in liquid form
Like TLC in Waterfalls, with the wherewithal
Foes tried meeting me at this altitude and had to withdraw
I call them Legends of the Fall
I'm a God, not a Neanderthal
On the mic I'm the most hated like Nikolai Volkoff
The writers of Family Guy might cast me as character in Quahog
F*ck if humor isn't involved
To my consumers his music evolved
He reincarnated as an avatar
I blend in at Mardi Gras, paranormal and bizarre
This slaps like Q slapped Captain Picard
My astral form was reborn when my gate was ajar
That energy is me, Water on Mars
Water on Mars
That energy is me
Water on Mars, Water on Mars
That energy is me, Water on Mars