Out of This World
Yeah, I'm out of this world, I'm out of this place, I'm out of this world, I feel like I'm
Out of space
I'm out of this place, I'm out of this world, I'm in outer space, I feel like I'm out of this world.
Intergalactic rap tactics, lyrical acrobatics
Through wormholes, I travel, realms intertwine, in this interstellar cipher, I redefine
The laws of gravity don't apply to me. My cosmic rhymes set my spirit free
Galaxies colliding as I spit profound
Black holes in my mind, no limits to be found
I'm a nebula of words. In the dark, I ignite
Shining like a supernova, my verses take flight
Planets bow to my cadence. Stars echo my flow
In the void of space, how my shooting stars glow
The constellations whisper secrets in my ear
As I rap through the cosmos, there are no barriers to fear
From Alpha Centauri to the distant Pleiades, I'm the cosmic architect forging rap parades.
In the languages of pulsars, I compose my tale.
A sonic comet soaring, leaving trails that prevail
Time bends around me as I spit in warp drive
Alien minds connect, and my lyrics come alive
Universal truths embedded in every line
My rhymes resonated across the vast design
I'm an astral anomaly, defying the norm
Fusing cosmic elements, my verses transform
Through asteroid fields, my rhythm remains steady
Conquering galaxies, I'm forever ready.
Out in the cosmos, my rap reign unfurls
Embracing the unknown, I'm out of this world
Through celestial realms, my journey extends
As the cosmic rapper, my legacy transcends
Uh, you think I'm dumb (huh)
Y'all call me broke
Treat me like a joke (on God)
Y'all are so, (uh)
What you think of me
I'm getting money, yeah, you're gonna see
Y'all think I travel cheap
Hold up, hold up, please.
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, y'all gotta leave
Yeah, I'm living luxury
Money out of this world
Money out of this world
Money out of my pocket
Money is the topic
I am out of this world, man
I ain't gonna stop it
Yeah
I'm out of this world
I'm out of this place
I'm out of this world
I feel like I'm out of space
Yeah
I'm out of this world
Yeah, I'm out of space
I feel like I'm out
I'm out of this place
I'm out of this world
I'm in outer space
I feel like I'm out of this world
Random space bish
Random ass beats bitch
Out of space
I'm out of this place, I'm out of this world, I'm in outer space, I feel like I'm out of this world.
Intergalactic rap tactics, lyrical acrobatics
Through wormholes, I travel, realms intertwine, in this interstellar cipher, I redefine
The laws of gravity don't apply to me. My cosmic rhymes set my spirit free
Galaxies colliding as I spit profound
Black holes in my mind, no limits to be found
I'm a nebula of words. In the dark, I ignite
Shining like a supernova, my verses take flight
Planets bow to my cadence. Stars echo my flow
In the void of space, how my shooting stars glow
The constellations whisper secrets in my ear
As I rap through the cosmos, there are no barriers to fear
From Alpha Centauri to the distant Pleiades, I'm the cosmic architect forging rap parades.
In the languages of pulsars, I compose my tale.
A sonic comet soaring, leaving trails that prevail
Time bends around me as I spit in warp drive
Alien minds connect, and my lyrics come alive
Universal truths embedded in every line
My rhymes resonated across the vast design
I'm an astral anomaly, defying the norm
Fusing cosmic elements, my verses transform
Through asteroid fields, my rhythm remains steady
Conquering galaxies, I'm forever ready.
Out in the cosmos, my rap reign unfurls
Embracing the unknown, I'm out of this world
Through celestial realms, my journey extends
As the cosmic rapper, my legacy transcends
Uh, you think I'm dumb (huh)
Y'all call me broke
Treat me like a joke (on God)
Y'all are so, (uh)
What you think of me
I'm getting money, yeah, you're gonna see
Y'all think I travel cheap
Hold up, hold up, please.
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, y'all gotta leave
Yeah, I'm living luxury
Money out of this world
Money out of this world
Money out of my pocket
Money is the topic
I am out of this world, man
I ain't gonna stop it
Yeah
I'm out of this world
I'm out of this place
I'm out of this world
I feel like I'm out of space
Yeah
I'm out of this world
Yeah, I'm out of space
I feel like I'm out
I'm out of this place
I'm out of this world
I'm in outer space
I feel like I'm out of this world
Random space bish
Random ass beats bitch
Credits
Writer(s): William Touchtone
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