Martian

[Hook]

Yeah

I been in the back for a minute

With the back windows tinted

They don’t see me but I been around

A Martian on the track, outer limits

Got a 7 digit number, I ain’t talkin 'bout the phone now

Hoppin' on the track, I'ma run it

I got the gas and the flame, man, who want it?

A broken amp in this bitch, yea, I’m buzzin'

I don’t think you really wanna be among us when it goes down

[Verse 1]

I been eatin' all the bars, check the waist band

A monster on the mic, this is space jam

At a glance I been lookin like a plain man

But then when I turn the flame on they like, "Aye, damn"

Bitch right, I might

Go flip, this scheme

My shit, too hot

My whip, Christine, aye

Stеphen King mixed with Stephеn Hawking's on 'em

That's a fuckin' genius, got 'em scared to even talk about 'em, ooh

Always droppin' knowledge in the cadences

Got delivery and flow, double majoring

Came from the bottom I ain’t selling out to make a hit

I keep it raw, no artificial flavoring, aye

I roll with skaters, some misfits, & nerds who keep it steezy

I’m spending money to build a business, y’all buying yeezys

I made a livin' off being honest and writing often

The studio went from luxury to the fuckin' office

Independent &I ain't ever budgin'

Making better shit than label acts without the budget

I don’t wanna spend too much time on the subject I just think that it’s important all of y’all know who you fuckin' with

[Hook]

I been in the back for a minute

With the back windows tinted

They don’t see me but I been around

A Martian on the track, outer limits

Got a 7 digit number, I ain’t talkin 'bout the phone now

Hoppin' on the track, I'ma run it

I got the gas and the flame, man, who want it?

A broken amp in this bitch, yea, I’m buzzin'

I don’t think you really wanna be among us when it goes down

[Verse 2]

Aye, the flow clean but I’m still dirty

Always one eye on the mission, that’s a Nick Fury

She like to party all the time and when I’m goin back she let me hit it raw, that’s an Eddie Murphy, woo

They wanna see me outta pocket

Songs stay droppin' and the team stay rockin', ooh

Never compete with what we’ve gotten

No cap, you got nobody to shield you from all it, no

I’m not the best, but I’m top two, aye

And the other one is not you, aye

They wanna act like they so cool, hey

But you the type to call the cops thru

I see you copy me when you rhymin'

That shit is uncomfortable, middle seat when you flyin'

Watching from a distance in the scope call it sniping

Y’all don’t even stand a chance, why you tryin', huh?

[Hook]

I been in the back for a minute

With the back windows tinted

They don’t see me but I been around

A Martian on the track, outer limits

Got a 7 digit number, I ain’t talkin 'bout the phone now

Hoppin' on the track, I'ma run it

I got the gas and the flame, man, who want it?

A broken amp in this bitch, yea, I’m buzzin'

I don’t think you really wanna be among us when it goes down