You can have your g6, I'm fly like spaceships
So I'm really coming from another plane
It's plain, other level, next level, insane
Heavyweight reign with no heavy metal on a chain
But the sound's still heavier than lemmy when he's playing
Like an axe murderer attack to the vein
No fact further from the truth than the fame
Who's that, never heard of her, I'm sick of all the games
I don't have to need a magazine
To batter three pages of flattery
Fatten up the data stream
Sounding so saccharine
Posing with a rental lamborghini
Rental girls in bikinis
Excuse me, models
America's next top
To get caught with a snow spot by the nostril
Would I spend this life underground
If I were in it for anything other than the love of the sound

Hey

Look, i'm just trying to have fun
Rap on the track, mix it down and it's done
Can't live without rhyming, breathe without beats
Take the plunge without landing on my feet
I'll burn tracks up like the second degree
I'll drop verses, like my second degree
And i know you wanna be such an impressive emcee
But if you get on this song you'll be second to me
It's like boom, Ghostface Kilobyte on the beat now
VS on the mic putting heat down
Gotta make you move your feet now
Cause we bring it with the supreme sound
Hey

Coming from out of this world
Building steam with a grain of salt
Something out of nothing
Turning powder into pearls
Power into change
City kids going back to home on the range
Go plebian, bohemian
So we begin, living life, no bounds, no medians
Share the sound, when there's no cover there's no guest list
I could keep dreaming, we could all get restless
Start feeling breathless
Like a tight necklace and lungs full of asbestos
You can't even handle my deafness
Pass the mic, i could bless this
System to eleven, get headless
Sisters in the realm all dancing up a tempest
But the main event is the sound, she's the temptress
But the main event is the sound, no exceptions

Hey