[Intro]
What's this, a joint?

[Verse 1: INTERSTELLAH]
These rappers all copy-paste
Penetrate ya mental with the flow so cold like steel blades
Still packin' out in Buffalo
I've been buffin' up my rhymes and flow
Makin' beats for weeks until my dome is fucking dead and low
Downin' all this coffee, smoking ciggies, think my heart explode
Haven't got to college cause my moolah flow is empty though, so let me know
When you find a better place to go, I'm bout to jump the boat

And ya being propagandized, so pop a xan and hold ya hand to pass the fucking time by
High eyes, writing lines until the fucking sun shine
The rap Saitama killin a beat wit just one line
One time munchin mushrooms in the sunny sky; cryin cause the light was right, the life laid there before my eyes

Monoploizin' with the Midas touch
Hypothesizin' what you buy because we wired up
I spit a diatribe against the Fifth Reich, get imprisoned on the fly
I live to die before they commercialize my word supply

[Chorus: 9henom]
Wake up, roll out, roll up, smoke
Light up, inhale, exhale, choke