Mothership

Uh, I'm a terrorist aiming rifle at presidents
Probably put you together then flee the scene, leave no evidence
It's evident that you living in ignorance
Pick the bullet or ballot, you'll still die, fuck your preference
I prefer to bury your sound in the ground
With a skeleton in the grave, as I'm praying that nigga stay there
Stay Down, two words that my brother verbalized (KB)
I been real, way before I was circumcised
Cut the dead weight off and it started clicking
All the books I was reading in school, they weren't sticking to me
Wahl clippers, I'm going against the grain
You be playing both sides, that's a fucked up fade
I jot lines, scratch 'em and then I write some more
You would've never thought I been rapping for 8 months
All these players in the game think it's tied score
Well, I guess you niggas is sick, dunce

Step into my unidentified, ride
I do not want to alienate, but I'm
Always looking for a new escape, sublime
Maybe I'm a martian, maybe I'm too conscious

Step into my unidentified, ride
I do not want to alienate, but I'm
Always looking for a new escape, sublime
Maybe I'm a martian, maybe I'm too conscious

A ufologist prodigy probably lose all his focus
Revoke his scholarship if focused on me, I made it
A newer trend not to follow your friends
Into an abyss of empty ass promises
Don't call me your bro, I hate it
And watch my family ring my line when they see me freestyling on BET
When I am finally famous, they faking
I figured out what I wanted to do with life
Now it took me some sacrifice
I willed this shit from the basement, uh
Hell's Kitchen when cooking up, lose your bet now you double up
Government moving tougher than slip knot used to hang us up (uh uh)
Then chop it down to play double dutch
Www. wait I just thought of something
Instead of surfing the web
Go take a risk and tuck your fears into bed

Step into my mothership
Tell me if you are equipped
For this life that we are in
Now fly away, let's fly away

Step into my unidentified, ride
I do not want to alienate, but I'm
Always looking for a new escape, sublime
Maybe I'm a martian, maybe I'm too conscious

Step into my unidentified, ride
I do not want to alienate, but I'm
Always looking for a new escape, sublime
Maybe I'm a martian, maybe I'm too conscious
Behold, in my hands I wield me two mighty weapons
While mounted on Pale Horses the force is within my section
Mental property, obviously no stopping me
Art of War when my back on the wall, I'm well aware
Of Sun Tzu and the sunshine and the rainfall
How far will you go to clear up your brain fog?
It probably take you 400 seasons to catch up to me
And stop snitching, 'bout to call your ass Ratatouille
This here's a movie, the cameras filming a bunch of actors
Watch me direct my deposits toward a green pasture
Bigger house for my momma wherever she decides
Vacation home on an island, no need to book a flight
A sack of money, just pass it to me, my rap could boost me
I was boosting out of retail, tell 'em shoot me
I should've robbed Rob, smack the shit out of Amy
But then I realized exactly where this mothership take me