Third Rock

[Verse 1 – Crypt the Warchild] I’m on a convoy to destroy these prototypes and decoys Metallic alloy that’ll make sure you never see joy I deploy troopers from the starship in the darkness Your frostbit in the arctic, when I freeze it to make you forfeit Inside this orbit, I’m burning your blood until I scorch it In the crystal fortress, sending you magic with my sorceress Proceed to mortar this. Apocalyptic terrorist I tear your wrists treacherous when I see your plasma drip Warchild the craziest scientist, you’re buying this I’m fly in this. Solar system spitting—why you crying bitch? Can’t you see that I’m sick? I magnetize and blow the bitch I see the soldiers split, affecting the world when my corpse hits Burning torches through my flammable forces I am the grossest, pulling your veins in varicosis You emotionless, paralyzed so you start quoting this I’m smacking you with an open fist when you think of approaching this Deadly vocalist. Born and raised in a snake pit These psychotherapists couldn’t conceal my wretchedness Don’t think of vexing this specialist. I’m venomous I’ll put an end to this. Fuck it if niggas can’t comprehend with this [Chorus] If you wanna play rough, OuterSpace call your bluff We got the Third Rock on lock like handcuffs And if it’s not enough, then we can line it up Lick a shot 1, 2, and watch your world get crushed [Verse 2 – Jedeye] Son, we airtight No fair fights when my flares light My spears swipes and tears right through this scared type You fear night. The sun sets when the snare bites On any track, I’m ripping through like bear bites Who dare cyph with a man who stares life Eye to eye until his third eye is bare white? Watch what we incite because the novice won’t survive this Destructive virus leaking from my epiglottis Killing your progress. Taking your heart in the process On a killing spree like a man who has no conscious We got you hostage in the basement of a convent Getting smacked by nuns every time you make a comment We bomb shit. You under pressure constant Gonna end your life story at the table of contents You won a contest? Come and get your soul blessed From a known threat. You gonna have a mind of your own debt Running no sets. Fuck battling, better hold Techs Microphone checks, in effect, here’s like phone sex Your own rep since the beginning hasn’t risen Run around my ring detention like race riots in a prison I’m unforgiven, sinning, has no community And soon I’ll be… freestyling at your eulogy I fluently kill all pretenders when I enter You claim to be the best [?] [Chorus] If you wanna play rough, OuterSpace call your bluff We got the Third Rock on lock like handcuffs And if it’s not enough, then we can line it up Lick a shot 1, 2, and watch your world get crushed [Verse 3 – Planetary] I splatter your cataclysmic matter downloading my data Cerebellum shatter. Shadows of an ecliptic disaster Had enough to blast ya. Atomic splasher reconstruction Volcanic radiation is added to this production This self-destruction. You see me busting like an atom when I split You couldn’t fathom. I spit nuclear cannons So Sharpe, I’m Shannon. We in an unorderly fashion Mashing on degenerates stepping inside my cabin You soft like satin. I come sharper than you’d imagine My weapons for protection—beyond your understanding Last man standing. Turn into cobras when commanded Supplying and demanding. First to kill your lab dragon As you examine this melancholy. Selling probably more than Buddy Holly Now you see money parting like Dolly. Sorry, you started sloppy Carbon-copy of “Goodfellas.” Space dwellers You are jealous—that’s what the hood tell us And we are rebellious. So don’t trip over your ego This QD go. Keep a Philly-dope cathedral At a Home Depot shooting more rhymes than free throws The alien trio at full speed—there’s none equal [Chorus] If you wanna play rough, OuterSpace call your bluff We got the Third Rock on lock like handcuffs And if it’s not enough, then we can line it up Lick a shot 1, 2, and watch your world get crushed [Outro] Yeah, I gonna get another gallon of gas and I’m gonna burn the motherfucker. That’s what I’m gonna do