[Verse 1]
Get into the wasp nest like Inspectah Deck
I'm just rapping for myself and a black Mercedes-Benz
Back from the Dead with the Master Wushu
We are not a crew, we are a sect like Tom Cruise
Kung Fu, when I puff like the Dragon
Clouds around me like in heaven
I know you haven't heard anything like that in years
German rappers are like tofu, because they taste like nothing
I do not need your respect or appreciation
Judge Kappa, this is Karma-geddon, it is what it is, and it's dope
French toast, I am feminist and eat hoes
Million dollars figure, behind glass on the phone
Genetikk Gambinos
My stuff is finger-licking like Fried Chicken, super-anti-heroes
Chef like Reakwon, Genius like GZA
Climbing the roofs of this city at night, just like a ninja

[Chorus]
Here comes the swarm and the sky turns black
The Masters of Mars sound hot - Martial Arts
Leave crop circles behinds, yes, it's true
If they ask you then tell them we are back
Here comes the swarm and the sky turns black
The Masters of Mars sound hot - Martial Arts
Leave crop circles behinds, yes, it's true
If they ask you then tell them we are back
[Verse 2]
Sleeping upside down, hanging from the ceiling
I'm not one of you and that will never change
We did not come to save this world
I'm just rapping 'cause I'm stuck here for eighty years
This is going to be my jump-off, Encore, I'll make the gun talk
Your s* makes my ears bleed, like Van Gogh
Young Gods, Masterclass for the Streets
Smoke Weed in front of Matisse, that's poetry
La f* vi en rose, I'm not rapping because its hype
I move silently in the dark, as if I am the moon
Darkside of rap, rap or die, you think we're dead, but nope
Here come the Martians, come when they sleep
Mothership floats, black shadows on the street
We do not come in peace, we are here as strangers
Where I come from you do not believe in humans

[Chorus]
Here comes the swarm and the sky turns black
The Masters of Mars sound hot - Martial Arts
Leave crop circles behinds, yes, it's true
If they ask you then tell them we are back
Here comes the swarm and the sky turns black
The Masters of Mars sound hot - Martial Arts
Leave crop circles behinds, yes, it's true
If they ask you then tell them we are back