I dream of mad tag team flybys
me and ziggy, freedom 50, sipping mai tais
flip switches, zip figure eights, high five
trick moves on slick moons, the tide’s high

first at the plaza
I could blast a verse like a burst of plasma
a flask of real lungs spitting fire to your asthma
NASA chopper doing jumps off your Mazda
I'm properly the captain
dropping these raps like it's astronaut food
sealed packets of prophecy
stardust topography
kill an earth emcee quick
that's terminal velocity

make trails with a comet
ionized particles collide and I'm on it
space bass, bomb it
I liked Saturn so I put it through the grommet
now we oscillate
little chirps wrought from waves
always sifting through the millihertz
I'm not your average listener
500 million clicks, I bring it back to the villagers
high-energy and magnetic
comet cosmetic in the bag, get it
you couldn’t touchdown, let alone set the tone
I flip scripts on this rock
rosetta stone