Cosmos

In cosmos drifting in a favourite spaceship, spitting great shit

Bill Nye on my playlist, lookin' for the strangest.

I'm the future you are ancient

writing a statement in your basement how you underrated

and some other basic shit how you're wasted, and it makes it

so funny that you actually believe it, i still hear it

how you "take rap back" you hate trap "its wack" "rel hip hap"

in fact many of you rappers can't make a point so you spit fast

smoke a joint and chill you fucks, because in one rhyme

i could kill you fucks, all at once, rough time

for you lyrical miracle individuals, i eat you cunts like lunchtime

learn to rhyme a decent punchline without countin' your syllable

i'm better at your own game you miserable fucks, duck when you see me

or treat me a a sandwich, which ever comes first, bitch

you a bigger than pussy when it's giving birth, bitch