Little boy they don't wanna see you winning
Focused on the mission no rebuttal for the killing
King Tut rising from the rubble
As I'm skating through cosmos I'm flood with tunnel vision
Yeah the corridors are endless
Architecture smooth organic
I'm following the alien he's showing me the planets
Amazing and I'm manic
Gotta blaze it or I'm panicked
At the space station off my face
Delayed gratification in the stratis
Fear is out the question
Can't muster up a sentence
Like Obi Wan as an apprentice
Blowing phantom like a menace is the plan when I get handed out the lettuce
It's the Mass Effect
I say more is more and he say more is less
But before I can reply the green fella interjects
Ah yes if you would please peer out the aperture
You will see your own planet earth staring back at ya
Like in the viewfinder of the camera
The lens that you see it through is only as important as the manager
See you are not alone
The place you call your home is one of many in the dome you refer to as the galaxy
While you was worried bout a salary and throwing parties for her majesty
We was out here with some Zoidbergs getting cabbagey
It's sad to see these humans smoking Cali leaf
Come get in on this round
What I'm about to pass you is something you have never been around
Shit ain't just loud motherf*cker these buds they make sound
He passes me the buds
Holy shit and what the f*ck the only phrases I could touch
Rainbow rays up out my palm
Bronze speckled covered dust
Smothered bubbles like it's rust
Juggle ounces in my palm it felt like Thanos with the glove
What a honour it would be for you to let me bill this up
Testify and pray for love coz this will always be enough
Now here you are
The finest papers in the universe
Crafted from the membrane of supernova luminance
Thinner than the cells of your skin
Stronger than some steel
Never blows away in the wind and has a silky kinda feel
Almost invisible but with the right pack it will reveal
It's your time to shine really show us all your skills
Yessir
Best papers best herb
Best spot the best verse
The best mic the best words
In the whole Universe
Woah
Fingers pretty sweaty make the bill look like spaghetti
Gotta represent and steady my vision the stress is heavy
And then he proceed to pinch it and twist it beyond existence
This kid is the sick magician of kissing the living shit
Out of spliffs in the sixth division of space to survey the mission
Of killing alien kings for the sake of smoking some swishers
As soon as I thought I bottled it toppled it made a mock of it
Look down at my hands and see a motherf*cking rocket ship
A zoot large enough to start the whole apocalypse
And I'm about to smoke it in a alien metropolis
Yeah an alien metropolis toking pon an obelisk
You know what the knowledge is
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Little boy they don't wanna see you winning
Focused on the mission no rebuttal for the killing
King Tut rising from the rubble
As I'm skating through cosmos I'm flood with tunnel vision
Yeah the corridors are endless
Architecture smooth organic
I'm following the alien he's showing me the planets
Amazing and I'm manic
Gotta blaze it or I'm panicked
At the space station off my face
Delayed gratification in the stratis
Fear is out the question
Can't muster up a sentence
Like Obi Wan as an apprentice
Blowing phantom like a menace is the plan when I get handed out the lettuce
It's the Mass Effect
I say more is more and he say more is less
But before I can reply the green fella interjects
Ah yes if you would please peer out the aperture
You will see your own planet earth staring back at ya
Like in the viewfinder of the camera
The lens that you see it through is only as important as the manager
See you are not alone
The place you call your home is one of many in the dome you refer to as the galaxy
While you was worried bout a salary and throwing parties for her majesty
We was out here with some Zoidbergs getting cabbagey
It's sad to see these humans smoking Cali leaf
Come get in on this round
What I'm about to pass you is something you have never been around
Shit ain't just loud motherf*cker these buds they make sound
He passes me the buds
Holy shit and what the f*ck the only phrases I could touch
Rainbow rays up out my palm
Bronze speckled covered dust
Smothered bubbles like it's rust
Juggle ounces in my palm it felt like Thanos with the glove
What a honour it would be for you to let me bill this up
Testify and pray for love coz this will always be enough
Now here you are
The finest papers in the universe
Crafted from the membrane of supernova luminance
Thinner than the cells of your skin
Stronger than some steel
Never blows away in the wind and has a silky kinda feel
Almost invisible but with the right pack it will reveal
It's your time to shine really show us all your skills
Yessir
Best papers best herb
Best spot the best verse
The best mic the best words
In the whole Universe
Woah
Fingers pretty sweaty make the bill look like spaghetti
Gotta represent and steady my vision the stress is heavy
And then he proceed to pinch it and twist it beyond existence
This kid is the sick magician of kissing the living shit
Out of spliffs in the sixth division of space to survey the mission
Of killing alien kings for the sake of smoking some swishers
As soon as I thought I bottled it toppled it made a mock of it
Look down at my hands and see a motherf*cking rocket ship
A zoot large enough to start the whole apocalypse
And I'm about to smoke it in a alien metropolis
Yeah an alien metropolis toking pon an obelisk
You know what the knowledge is
Focused on the mission no rebuttal for the killing
King Tut rising from the rubble
As I'm skating through cosmos I'm flood with tunnel vision
Yeah the corridors are endless
Architecture smooth organic
I'm following the alien he's showing me the planets
Amazing and I'm manic
Gotta blaze it or I'm panicked
At the space station off my face
Delayed gratification in the stratis
Fear is out the question
Can't muster up a sentence
Like Obi Wan as an apprentice
Blowing phantom like a menace is the plan when I get handed out the lettuce
It's the Mass Effect
I say more is more and he say more is less
But before I can reply the green fella interjects
Ah yes if you would please peer out the aperture
You will see your own planet earth staring back at ya
Like in the viewfinder of the camera
The lens that you see it through is only as important as the manager
See you are not alone
The place you call your home is one of many in the dome you refer to as the galaxy
While you was worried bout a salary and throwing parties for her majesty
We was out here with some Zoidbergs getting cabbagey
It's sad to see these humans smoking Cali leaf
Come get in on this round
What I'm about to pass you is something you have never been around
Shit ain't just loud motherf*cker these buds they make sound
He passes me the buds
Holy shit and what the f*ck the only phrases I could touch
Rainbow rays up out my palm
Bronze speckled covered dust
Smothered bubbles like it's rust
Juggle ounces in my palm it felt like Thanos with the glove
What a honour it would be for you to let me bill this up
Testify and pray for love coz this will always be enough
Now here you are
The finest papers in the universe
Crafted from the membrane of supernova luminance
Thinner than the cells of your skin
Stronger than some steel
Never blows away in the wind and has a silky kinda feel
Almost invisible but with the right pack it will reveal
It's your time to shine really show us all your skills
Yessir
Best papers best herb
Best spot the best verse
The best mic the best words
In the whole Universe
Woah
Fingers pretty sweaty make the bill look like spaghetti
Gotta represent and steady my vision the stress is heavy
And then he proceed to pinch it and twist it beyond existence
This kid is the sick magician of kissing the living shit
Out of spliffs in the sixth division of space to survey the mission
Of killing alien kings for the sake of smoking some swishers
As soon as I thought I bottled it toppled it made a mock of it
Look down at my hands and see a motherf*cking rocket ship
A zoot large enough to start the whole apocalypse
And I'm about to smoke it in a alien metropolis
Yeah an alien metropolis toking pon an obelisk
You know what the knowledge is
Writer: Owen Douglas-Brooks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid