Home of Obia

Now let me start to tell you all.
Maybe it'll be a wake-up call.
In cosmos there's some trouble, and if we
don't act now the trouble will double, and end up
in a muddle and all of a sudden we find ourselves
packing for shuttle escape. Not very subtle.
Skip the prologue and go with the flow yo.

In a galaxy far, far away,
today a gay couple on a pride escape.
There was a raid on their own Villa Vanilla.
And the government did nun' about it.
The holy ghost proposes a toast.
And the father raps what flows the most.
But they won't know where to go when the homos have
taken control of all the prejudice from before.

No gay people allowed up in the clouds
unless they got a shroud to cover thier face from the crowd.
Funky Messiah flipping out about an inconvenient truth.
You're feeling it too!

Here there's no free sexuality.
Paint your face and expect brutality.
In a maze they have lost liberality.

Obia, the godess making fun of a gang of bloodstained marauders.
Not very cautious. She's kinda harsh when doing all the
hard talking and smart barrage against the law.
Homo Sapiens, it is right there in the name and, they'll provide
us with a safe haven and gay women.
Cum again? You wanna be my man friend?

No gay people allowed up in the clouds
unless they got a shroud to cover thier face from the crowd.
The elders would tell us about a place called Tellus.
But when we arrived, they just said "Fellas...

Here there's no free sexuality.
Paint your face and expect brutality.
In a maze they have lost liberality.

Can't find it anywhere in the galaxy."