Japanese Space Program - DJ Muggs

Off with your head, tryin' to put me in a odd position

And fog my vision, it’s not sticking, watch the plot thicken

Got a flock of bitches (flock!), you at the bottom with the lobsters and fishes

Trying to get grip on the process, you better watch me for ages (yeah!)

The same ones that give you props, is talking out of they faces (say it!)

I keep the peace (piece), but I done run out of patience

Give me space (hah!)

(Yup!)

Don’t need ya flattery to spark my battery

Son, I mastered the strategy, rooted in reality

I’m not vanishing

towards a salary from out the gallery

Call a taxi after I give her backshots on the balcony (let's go)

We came from nothing, this is alchemy, hustler mentalities (yup)

We chase abundance, like a rabbit chases reactions (hah)

Sicamore style, cranberry dacari casual (wooh!)

I’m fly naturally

Your style vaginal

High capacity, click, to clap at you (braow!)

Catch a round or two, pragmatic and practical

You capping, I’m only preserving my capital, that’s a fact, my dude (that's a

fact!)

Aye yo (aye yo!)

You know what the fuck it is, let’s go (yo)

(Yo yo yo yo! yup, yup, yup!)

(Buck!)