PLUR

[Verse 1: CoJaxx]
It's time to man the cannons, run to your leader, tell em I landed
I’m from another planet with rhymes that's heavy handed
Apple wrist banded crossed the Atlantic through my SoundCloud
Got a swing like Big Papi and I know my city's proud
Bout to get loud, I’m talking bout decibels moving decimals
Fan of no man, so tell me why would I invest in those
Wolves in sheep clothing pretending to be dominant
Got Pangaea dreams now they headbanging every continent
Liquid Stranger's plotting it, CoJaxx rocking it
5,4,3,2,1... Get on my rocket ship
My Outer Space race made the Galaxy Note
Like I'm an Android, bars get deployed here comes your Death Star
3,2,1 Get on my rocket ship. Roll it up slowly

Plur, couple more touches its all a blur
Then we'll ride of on the top of my chariot Ben Hur
Give me the pot to stir or your can call it a Kettle
I opened up my dojo watched Liquid turn into metal
Step on the gas pedal, and then they swayed with the bars
And if we make enough noise, he said they'll know who we are
It's time to set the bar. No more jumping over hurdles
Guaranteed to stay fresh while these new niggas curdle