Album Cover 2001

2001

ALIEN x 7

5

′2001'

What a time, what a year

′2001''A Space Odyssey′ year

Yeah, one of us lost and one of us clear

Black monolith, bitch, they full of ideas

Man, the Alien 7 done gon′ to the head

Yeah

Woo

Lucid dreaming

Slip 'n slide

Slip ′n dive

Dirty Harry, grab the Smithy '29

Gang bangin′, can't identity

Let that fucka′ have it, let 'em die

For that they gon' crucify

The man or the god damn world or mind

Bitch, I been slayin′

I been mind flayin′

Things are seemin' strange

It′s 'cause you in the mind of a genius who ain′t playin'

Who ain′t playin'?

You're mistaken

All you mafuckas playin′ ′The Game'

Michael Dougie out this bitch

Man, I can′t take it, woo

I been writing back to back, back to dat

'2001′, just like 'Clockwork Orange′

Hit the 'U' in the cul-du-sac and I′ma spat

Start sprayin′ like I'm mafuckin′ Ray Winnie

Light up like I'm Willie

Chilly, Lil′ Wayne in 'A Milli′

Winning? Yeah, I'm winning

Now what the fuck is that mafucka Charlie Sheen doing?

What the fuck is he doing?

Yeah, I'm the wolf and I′m winning, winning, winning

Wah, woo

Yeah, we out here winning

Killin′ like a villain

Like Bat 'n Joker combine for the winner

Wah, woo

Game winner, mad hustler

Gang feelin′, bitch

Game winner, mad hustler

Get up if you feel it, yeah

Yeah, I feel it, feel my power

Golden hour, but it's lastin′

Years of blastin' fire

Rising from the ashes like I′m Dumbledore's friend

This ain't the end

Ashes signify the rebirth of Maia

Infiltration on ya mind

Behind them enemy lines

Fuckin′ up your kingdom like ′Narcos'

Lyrics in ya head, fuck you up

Devil rabbit, ′Donnie Darko'

Yeh-ha-ha-ha-ha

Mark those words, please

Unlikely duos came ′n swept you off your feet

Yeah, fall now

Seven, got you beggin' on ya knees

Face hugger came ′n got me

Now, I'm pregnant with these beats

Alien

Fuckin' aliens

What the fuck is he doing?

Yeah, I′m the wolf and I′m winning, winning, winning

Wah, woo

Yeah, we out here winning

Killin' like a villain

Like Bat ′n Joker combine for the winner

Wah, woo

Game winner, mad hustler

Gang feelin', bitch

Game winner, mad hustler

Get up if you feel it

Uh

Yeah, we winning, mad

Why you coming at us with your game so bad?

Arrival on the court

Facing villains, new fad

Devil combination

Annihilation on yo′ ass

Do the dance, uh, yeah

Do the dance, uh, yeah

Unlikely duos coming at ya joining hands

Uh, yeah

Pick a side, ain't no side

Mix ′n match

Bat 'n Joker

Thanos, Yoda

Try and catch us if you can, uhhhh

Comin' at ya

Voldemort and Kakarot

Spirit bomb ya body

Then ′cadabra make ya bones rot

Uh, bones rot, taking out ya sector

Tony chainsaw body parts

Entree silence, Hannibal Lector

Gotta′ play catch up

Gotta' play catch up

Thanos snappin′, don't you let up

Half the world be gone, it′s Tetris

Yoda saber whippin' the trenches

Pray the lord the force be witcha

Pray the lord they ain′t gon' get ya

Pray you don't be waking up dead

Did-le-la-di-di

Did-le-la-di-di

Reality is mine

What the fuck are they doing?

Yeah, I′m the wolf and I′m winning, winning, winning

Wah, woo

Yeah, we out here winning

Killin' like a villain

Like Bat ′n Joker combine for the winner

Wah, woo

Game winner, mad hustler

Gang feelin', bitch

Game winner, mad hustler

Get up if you feel it, yeah

While I′m sitting in my feelings

Can't choose the mask that I′m wearing for the day, uh

Today, aye

Or more time do I borrow

And close my eyes 'til tomorrow

Sleep the pain away

Fade as I pray but nothin', uh, fuck it

Guess I′ll just scream harder

Crying ain′t for men

Yeah, well, fuck you father

But, I love you

Think about that

(Think about that, think about that, think about that)

Times long, uh

And the weathers cold

I been dreaming so hard reality is gone

I been gettin' fired up

Waves come in droves

I can feel it coming, deep in my soul

Uh, time ticks

Yeah, and the minutes longer

Mind flip

Dreaming of another song, yeah

Blink twice

Damn, forgot to mention

Head up young traveler, in another dimension

Uh, yeah, we winning

Then we come ′n kill it, dead

Now we villains

Infiltration on ya motherfuckin' head

Psycho, brain pop

Universe of clocks, tick tocks

Buddy, find ya self worth

Go round like ′Clockwork Orange'