Millenium Falcon Lyrics

(Jay)
A Space Nigga in yo premises
Currently on level 6 the most devilish nemesis that ever lived
I sever kids like I was livin' in the dark ages
My heart's tainted
And I brought 2 crazy caucasians
I'll make yo the best man collapse like a heart patient
While meditations I feel fire in my heart blazin'
Dip them fingers in the jar taste it
And take a hit of this
I laced it with space base bitch
Get what I'm sayin'
I never fail son
Keep blastin' motherfuckers Til I nail one with a railgun
I'm so ferrocious I be flowin' in a solar ocean
The crows floatin' see me smokin' in a slower motion
I feel like Odin when I'm holding this golden potion
Sometimes I'm mopin' in the open cause my heart is broken
Yes I told'm that I need a moment
T-minus 1 second I'll be explodin'

(Skits)
I got an occult following, that's part of my cult following
An when I start full throttling, you'll end up with no oxygen
I spread my falcon wings of steel
Infiltrade like navy seals, dressed to kill with crazy ninja skills
Hitman, so erasing your existence payz the billz
Bounty hunter, out to hunt the target make a deal
I'm travelling at light speed, the flight leaves...now!!!
We cut through comets rocket launchers style
You think I'm playing I start spraying at your station
With a laser cannon that...erases planets
Straight from their location...makes em vanish
In a flash!
With Maztek we kickin ass, no one's even in our class
In this age...it's safe to say...that's we're the last...starkings!
Silencing the lambs: clarice starling
Smell the coffee
I get those starbucks..Han Solo busy smuggeling
Step into the cockpit, get ready for destruction
Fucking volcanic eruption... milleium falcon...Raaa!!!

(Dope)
After world domination is done we black out the sun
And chances of survival are none the chosen ones path of destruction a bombing run
On the long run yeah ya got outdone send the word to hired guns
Say goodbye to all your loved ones it's code red when you see the falcon
Smashed it branded check the album ya vanished banished that's the outcome
Ya targets garbage crappy artists never in this life will we coexist
Hopeless pricks ya won't be missed more then ill we verbally sick
You under equipped abandoned ship now push the button quick
I'm fed up with this You out the game like floppy disks
Unaware what the problem is you ain't topping shit but the wack MC list
Roll with demons we ain't even who ya deceiving you just a weakling
Check the proceedings a brutal beating better listen up when the gods are speaking
Stop them from breathing it's kill season this time around there will be no treason
Ready to slaughter give me a reason pass unnoticed always sneaking
Never misleading F your feelings doing all nighters your just sleeping
Plan back fired not succeeding living in the fast lane always speeding