[Verse 1: CoJaxx]

It's time to man the cannons, run to your leader, tell em I landed

I’m from another planet with rhymes that's heavy handed

Apple wrist banded crossed the Atlantic through my SoundCloud

Got a swing like Big Papi and I know my city's proud

Bout to get loud, I’m talking bout decibels moving decimals

Fan of no man, so tell me why would I invest in those

Wolves in sheep clothing pretending to be dominant

Got Pangaea dreams now they headbanging every continent

Liquid Stranger's plotting it, CoJaxx rocking it

5,4,3,2,1... Get on my rocket ship

My Outer Space race made the Galaxy Note

Like I'm an Android, bars get deployed here comes your Death Star

3,2,1 Get on my rocket ship. Roll it up slowly

Plur, couple more touches its all a blur

Then we'll ride of on the top of my chariot Ben Hur

Give me the pot to stir or your can call it a Kettle

I opened up my dojo watched Liquid turn into metal

Step on the gas pedal, and then they swayed with the bars

And if we make enough noise, he said they'll know who we are

It's time to set the bar. No more jumping over hurdles

Guaranteed to stay fresh while these new niggas curdle