Hyperaptive - Alien Sex lyrics

Alien Sex Verse 1: It's the sickest force-in-the-game Psychopathic, warped-in-the-brain Don't belong on this planet, shouldn't walk-the-terrain Since a younger I was awkward-and-strange My thoughts-are-deranged Trying to conform and be normal's just torturous-pain Either I'm a f**ing alien's abortion-that-came Down from the sky, landed on Earth, morphed-and-attained Human attributes, or my Dad's corpse-was-a-plain Lie to hide an abduction my mum was forced-to-retain We ain't the same-breed Motherf**er you could train-three Million years in a row and you still wouldn't be in the same league I regularly boost my brain-speed Chewing a mains-lead Til my temple vains-bleed! Stunning the hardest rap-fanatics With my rhyming acrobatics Make the sickest emcee need to rethink his rap-schematics A Syko who acts-erratic Spitting vats-of-acid Play my albums back-to-back-it's Like a legend just stepped in the room and spat-the-cla**ics... Hook 1: I'm hot as subterranean-depths If you ain't feeling me you need your f**ing craniums-checked Feeling like Iorn Man, rolling with titanium-pecs Untouchable, b**h I'm the product of alien-s**! X2 Verse 2: Cold-as-ice When I hold-the-mics Every piece of gold-I-Write's As lethal as 10 King Cobra-bites A poltergeist When the flow-recites Can't touch this, you'd have better luck cutting diamonds with dolomites I'll go-for-nights Writing so-precise Like when surgeons go-to-slice Making these other rappers look overpriced Couldn't even be my prototypes I'll merc off the entire industry with a keyboard as my sole-device This is magical-sh** Got the flow to make your girl touch her vaginal-lips! Make a paraplegic start bussing radical-flips! And make the sourest haters act like fanatical-chicks! Guess it's the nature-of-the-beast Got the flavour-of-elites And I don't need, no one to cater-for-the-beats Couldn't give a f** if majors-wanna-reach Long as I'm paying rent and still got paper-for-the-beach Some of you make me crease Bragging on tracks you have-in-the-charts Then only ever last As long as an average-fart! From the start I was spitting with a mavericks-heart If it ain't pushing boundaries it's not an adequate-task That's why my sh**'s the cream-of-the-crop Hear the pa**ion in my bars when I'm reeling-them-off This is Hip-Hop Ain't tryna be dealing-in-pop And when I'm not, breathing is when the scheming-will-stop... Hook 2: I'm lethal as radium-gets Talking like your f**ing sick but I ain't vaguely-impressed Hating cause I've got the bars to make your lady-undress Untouchable, b**h I'm the product of alien-s**! X2