[Intro: Jedi Son of Spock]
One time. One time, uh. Uh, one time, uh. It's Star Wars, y'all (He's on the spot). It's Star Wars, y'all (Jedi). It's Star Wars, y'all. Check it out, yo
[Verse 1: Jedi Son of Spock]
We in the state of an emergency, urgently needing some a**istance
The existence of my music is bleeding for slacking musicians
So I put an exhibition on whoever
Is on some futuristic, next sh** is next to listen
My mission is to get rid of those who think they are sophisti-
-cated but really outdated, overrated, related
To nothing. Just guns, who*es, glamour, the glitz
The camera switch hits, throws up a pictures. I'm positive
I'll expose and hand out the negatives. In simple form
I'm simply pulling cards, hitting hard to give it scars
If this was a Star War, I'm not [?]
Secluded from all, my pro bars substituted for buds
Not even by meteors, I get starstruck
If I get my hands on these dark warriors, I'll have
To turn ‘em into stardust. I'm far from the average
Enter my tactics. The only star Jedi is f**ing with
Are intergalactic
[Outro: Jedi Son of Spock]
Feel that sh**. Star Wars, y'all. Star Wars, y'all. Star Wars, y'all