The UnderGods Are Coming (Oobe)

September 29, 2009 is the code
The skies crack, it sounds like the Undergods were coming
Everything starts rumbeling and thundering
Mix 'til the story is peaceful, start puzzling
Hip-Hop is the blackened pot placed next to a kettle
With my thoughts bubbling, I had to do something
Lightning bolts striking knowledge back and forth
Intelligent superstorm, Damn that's faster than yours
Fake rappers start running, the Undergods are coming
Better be nervous or something, the Undergods are coming
If Hip-Hop was dead, the Undergods are coming to save it
Look up in the sky, the Undergods are coming in a spaceship
We take you for a walk outside the matrix
We 'bout to show you a quadrillion places
The Undergods are coming
We 'bout to show you what crazy is