First Verse - Kastaway

I ride up

Slow

With the plot to take everything that motherfucker

Stole

Can’t even believe

That he took all and dreams

Fed it to a machine

Like it made

It on his on/

Now tell me am I wrong

If I want get back what he robbed

And left me with my back on the wall

Climb through window 2nd floor

Bathroom stall

With Duce Duce pack in my drawls

Call the homie Bob

Told him that I made it in/

Give me a minute than I break him in

We got a cool plot

And I hope he really don’t change the plan

This ain’t a crime

This is taking stand

Got to door/

Than I got Bob in the spot/

Now we both focus

With our eyes on the opp

Now I really feel that lies going to stop

Kill this machine

Got my eyes on the clock this is our only shot

Second Verse- RP

Got a call from Bobby

Yo we probably gonna die

But we always got to try

Got the homies gonna drive

From the party to the crime

Caught a body on the side

Got a hottie with eye patch chilling in the ride

Im a villain when im high

But I kill em with a smile

Fill it up and live it up a

You giving up a file

A little bug I pick it up

And I hit em up down

Rip it up and zip it up

So you giving up the pound

Still slipping off your crown

While im sipping on the crown

Leave you sitting on the ground

With nothing in your pocket but a copy of account

Put the pedal to the metal

Kind of sloppy but im out

Third Verse -Bob Rok

Data breach the thinking grid

Shadows cast in purple hues

20 digit number codes

Breaking in the server room

Laser guided sensor beams

Henchman throwing judo chops

Swarmed by killer robot bees

Bursting through a gruesome slot

Watch the creature turning coat

Death and duty art and truth

Artist held in high regard

Getting lured into to the soup

Colored smoke in lingered clouds

Pouring out the open vents

Fall into a sudden trance

I'm not really certain when

Wake up in a villains cave

Shackled to a metal slab

Kastaway is to my left

Looking like he got.a plan

Followed by a sudden blast

Grab the bag and leave the mask

There's no goal in going back

Parachutes and open land

Jumpsuits in a distant field

RP in a rented car

Drive a 150 miles

Diner special breakfast bars

Train car with the misses

In a place you've never handed

A living ghost existing

With the Automat in shambles

Chorus

Impossible Mission

Hot on the scene

All the wires are blue

Inside the machine

Escaping the DOOM

Make the getaway clean

Getting cleansed by the sun

Out of mind out of reach

Impossible Mission

Hot on the scene

All the wires are blue

Inside the machine

Escaping the DOOM

Make the getaway clean

Getting cleansed by the sun

Out of mind out of reach

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows

We are nowhere and everybody knows