Jupiter Jazz (Fuck Da Radio)

Ohh man how the fuck did I get stranded (Yeah yeah Jupiter Jazz) on this motherfucking rock? Planet hopping. Why did I even come here? (Damn right, Spike Spiegel) this fucking scene suck. Nah you didn't even get it yet, you don't even know who the fuck I am yet, do you? Stupid (yeah) stupid, yo how the fuck I end up here. Yo I got something special for you on this one yo
[Singing in the background: Some people call me the space cowboy, some call me the ganster of love.]

[Coal Cash]

I barely get props for the words that I say
But I don't need to, I'm lethal in all I convey
I'll knock the wall out my way, I'd rather stay off the beaten path
I keep seeking even if I'm eating last
Leaving the past behind, conceiving like I'm after time
Define the meaning, believing I'll surpass designs
Of master minds, while the masses man their ass is blind
My shine flashes making ashes of the asinine
Blast for mine, a pine casket for the fascist bastards
Crafted spite faster than light in my right of passage
I'm acid spiked in your drink what you think of that
Back from the brink of murdering shrinks, y'all should link my track
Perhaps a jinx with 50 winks off the wings of death
My sickle swings to cripple kings, you better bring your best
Expressing things til it sings throughout eternity
Internally turn potential into exponential certainty

[Hook - Luminisa]

Do you feel me, what more do I got to say
You don't hear me, not made for the radio play
[2x]
Fuck you I don't need nothing, I do what I want [4x]

[Ayedeal]

I do what I want where I want and when I want to do it
They can't tell me who I am cuz they've never been through it
That's foolish like feeling emotions from a computer
I'm the ruler of my own life so I focus on the future
Saying fuck you cuz I don't need you poking in my medulla
You doing the devil, I'm the resurrected Martin Luther
And you better bring your shooters with they Rugers and clips
Cuz I'll leave holes in you if you start moving with your hip
Cuz you could get hopped in the ghetto for acting like a bitch
Fuck a pacifist, headbutt you in the face smash your lip
Cuz these streets Jurassic these parks survival of the fit
Bunch of animals, whatchu think when you threw us in the pit
I'm sick of my environment so we're spitting on radio shit
Then they play it again like I don't think y'all are hearing it
Maybe the game ain't fucked up and I'm the one that's delirious
Like I don't think y'all are feeling it

(Hook)

[Coal Cash

I swear to God you don't hear me cuz I'm nearly past the pinnacle
Most pivotal role, Coal's an underground mineral
Invincible soul better control under pressure
The expresser of truth, with further proof in my lecture
Conjecture of reality, we live inside the fallacy
Analogies I deem to Palpatine you off the balcony
I'm alchemy redeemed my whole team carried by Valkyries
Undoubtedly supreme, a war machine, marines will vouch for me
Out to be extremely amazing, I'll raze in devastation
Waiting to deploy or fill the void with my hesitation
No reservation, or designation, in sequesters haven
Saving latent powers to devour when the hour wakes him
I'm breaking towers, cowards run from random refuge
If death impute an anthem I'm the phantom it express through
Best do the science, my alliance got a crazy flow
I'll never sign a deal from mass appeal on the radio

(Hook)

Word to bond yo I do what the fuck I want, whenever the fuck I want. It don't matter, none of this culture matters anymore, none of your fucking props matter, it's all digitized. Fucking Jay-Z buying fuckin.. making a million before he even sold anything, just selling your souls, yo it's okay cuz I'm still here. I'm still gonna be a thorn in the side. That's right, that's right I will not go away. fuck the death of music. You try to kill the culture but we came back. It's the zombie apocalypse, you fucks. I'm a say fuck, you're not stopping me

You keep sucking on Satan's dick, you keep sucking on Satan's dick.....