D.M.W

[Verse 1: Martian]
Yo step aside homie, yeah
You wanna see a dead man walking?
Martian boy looking for rappers to stick a fork in
Catch em popping bottles I came to stick that cork in
Now they ain't talking all that funny Christopher Walken
Speaking on my name interrupt em like who's talking?
Always taking shots on the net like who's Jordan?
Catch em in the real world acting like some real girls
See em back pedal they look like they moon walking
I'm a king, I'm a cult, boy I'm not from this part of town
Skin suit pulled tight so It's hard to frown
Always making them waves it's kinda hard to drown, Getting set to blow up making myself a martyr now
Stop with the shit Oliver twist not stopping at this til I'm copping a wrist hotter then your property is
Hocking a spit making a profit from my prophecy list, rocking them kicks I peace out then I hop in the whip

[Chorus: Martian]
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a

[Verse 2: Martian]
I am walking the town blood on my chain though
Zombie up in the crowd letting them fangs go
See en scream and they running to get away, It's too late when you feel them teeth chewing on your brain though
Lay low, Slicing these suckers up like I'm blade though
They know, The crowd gon be moving because I say so
Yo I am running out of ways to kill the game but I am fire
Burn the city down until they know my name yo
Homie I've been a great, Martian going interstate
Champion material still holding down the middle weight
Forever dope, take my brains out and throw em in your face
Ill enough to force feed a vegan bitch a dinner steak
Calculate the game from my chair - Stephen Hawking
You and I are not the same homie - Cease the talking
Go ahead and play with Martian they gon be reporting coz I'll make your family dissapear - Macaulay Culkin

[Verse 3: Martian]
You wanna see a dead man walking?
I'll grind you into dust like the drugs that you're snorting
Half the scene hating other half think I'm awesome
Nah I ain't following the fame bitch I'm stalking
That boy Martian all up in your cranium
Invader Zim mind flowing like an alien
Capital in site looking at the state of things
Brain broadcasting from a basement to a stadium
Serving fire cheers to bowser for the catering
Overlap em they don't even know what race they in
Super powers activated from the nose bleed section, move the masses like 11 out of stranger things
This the part where they all go silent
The calm before the storm where it all gets quiet
Barricade the doors everybody looking frightened coz they know when I drop then we all gon riot

[Chorus: Martian]
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a dead man walking?
You wanna see a

[Verse4: Martian]
You the type to see competition and wish em well
I'm the type to make the competition shit emselves
Running out of room for bodies in my wishing well
Set the stage on fire turn the venue to a living hell
So everybody get ready to start the panic, I'm hacking the network setting all the channels to static
And addict for anarchy It's the alien in your attic so anti up the aggression I'm taking over the planet
Woo