ALIEN (feat. Zin & Tyler the Stone Face)

Yo, check it out, ugh

Yo, just purchased a new whip
Cruising and looping
A night on the town
With the bright beams like a UFO
Might fuck around and jot notes
Don't act like you don't know
Zin be getting that new glow
On the wrist
The topics we cover be like an eclipse
What we cover
Only be our top picks
Only be catching a glimpse
Of the out shine
Like a cloaked out spaceship outline
We push and get that space closed in quick
Between us, and the goal we be reaching
Out for online
We out here, outlining the guidelines
We outside of the line, we parallel
But never be in line(Can't control us)

Ugh, on the mountain we out climb
The inclined climate
We float up in a blimp
With a load of material to get to the point
We're copping materialistic things
When we blow up
Which means we'll never climb it
If we get glowed up, we won't be getting
Showed up, incidentally, or at all
We showed up with the skills
That won't be getting taking the low ball
Of our lyricism or the low cuts
We be getting to the slow cuts
With a nothing but a you know what
You're not cut out for this
You get cut out of the pics
Call it cropped and get put out of the list
Of our top picks for artist
To be working with
We dropping bombs on these rappers
So play it by ear
For the upcoming apocalypse
What we mock up, won't be talked up
So we can stock up the chips

Yo, yo, yo

Watch on my wrist
Looking just like a spaceship(Yeah)
And you looking like a lame bitch(Bitch)
Steady staring at the shine
Wanna taste it(Nah)
But this ice ain't skittles
No it's sacred(Ooh)
You try to be me but we know
That you just ain't shit
I'm so underground that I'm stuck
In the devil's basement
He won't let me out until the day
I say I'm famous
Or till I'm the greatest
Amongst all you basics
But I don't wanna be here, no(Nah)
Wanna be up with the Martians
In a UFO
Flying saucer, full of lights
And covered up in gold
If you talking all that shit
Then we pull up with the smoke
Wrist so icy when I punch you
Give you brain freeze(Ouch)
Wanted beef so I asked just for
A steak please(Sounds good)
With a Xeno getting high
Right off of space weed(Damn)
Now I'm higher than the moon
I'm feeling wavy(Woo)
I couldn't hang with you now
I said fuck that(Nah)
Cause you looking
Like a meth'd out rug rat
See the watch on my wrist
Don't touch that(Hands off)
If you try then you're sure
To get cut back
I know you'll hate me when you
See me in the wasteland
End is near, you ain't ready
You a lame man
Doomsday now posted up on 4chan
Grab a hatchet and like 22 paint cans
Cause we're here and
We're building our names, too quick
With the shit, till the best in the game
Armageddon coming soon
Life will never be the same
When the hated take over
We're the only ones to blame, yo