Outer Space Gang Video (MV)

Hidden within each of us
Is not only the capacity to love and hate
But to take that final step to be
Not only a creator but a destroyer
A mad, unreasoning killer (First space flight)

Fisticuff, turn my headphones up
(First space flight)
Yeah, yeah, sounds good bruh
(First space flight)
Vibe with me one time
Ride with me one time
(Here everything is regulated by machines)

Ayo, vibe with me one time, fly with me one time
Ride with me one time, die with me one time
Fly with me one time, vibe with me one time
Ayo, what the f*ck you mean that you don't know me?
The one and only alpha and omega of this universe
Due to disperse the verse and then converse in my Converse
I do it for the love and destruction not for the commerce
I'm living large, I stay with dough like Marge
I'm MF Doom meets El DeBarge making beats in my mom's garage
Three samples on one beat it's a creative ménage
Crazy if you think you think you can see me it's a mirage
Hit Vegas, put a hundred thousand down on black
Grip the gat, venette vega that they come right back
Step the f*ck back punk bitches get no slack
Hop up in a time machine, I'm a rhyme machine
I go from different planets to planets to supply the fiends
Get it by any means, I'm in the Matrix
Need a vacation from all this fake shit
Homie I never take shit
Record it first try, you get it by take six
Can't f*ck with a bitch if she suck more than eight dicks
Grip the mic, take flight, all these phonies fake right?
I'm Doc D you're not me, I'm too clean, you sloppy
Destroy your whole shit soon as I drop the beat, what?

Yeah, beyond the surface to a higher purpose
You not ready to elevate, you kinda nervous
I be somewhere, outer space, smokin' writing verses
You back at Earth, while I'm bootlegging designer purses
We not the same, boy my physical can change form
Pull out the Ralph Lau' rain coat when I brainstorm
I'm out in Jupiter rippin' the shuttle like a foreign
Put the name in the rafters right next to Michael Jordan
All gold like C-P3O out the Matrix with this shit, see me, see Neo
Retro show like like Neo Geo, speak Creole
Sackin' big coins, I don't need no C-notes
We gon' time travel to the future a bit
The year is 3033, I'm in the coupe with your bitch
They got me out in a space suit that don't fit
But I got that old tool, if I shoot I don't miss

Yeah, what's up Doc? Here's a spliff
This the type of shit make you forget about a bitch
How you send the hook but still get hung up on a fish?
'Round here we eat plenty, incidentally I suggest
You recline a bit, yeah I know destruction can be positive
And half the world is fake but I deal with it like a hologram
Stay afloat, take a toke it's just the process man
You don't have to use no pseudonyms
That's so synonymous with mass mayhem
And bringing doom like Dumile
Don't mask problems, know mad villains hating each day
I crash often dust off my shoulders then I replay
Each level I get stuck on I keep bucking like I'm Middleton
Shoutout to my grandad, yeah, he made the family militant
That's another way of saying we strapped like Camp Pendleton
With bars no gats, yes my shit could fly cars
All my shit electric these words contain charges, I'm on

(First space flight)
(First space flight)

I've been contacted by a space creature by the name of Vorgon
Says he works for, uh, Doctor Omega
Now Doctor Omega is the one responsible for creating Doctor Destruction
(So, uh, how much is the bounty worth?)
Twenty million woolongs, dead or alive
Preferable deceased (reasoning killed)

(First space flight)
(Don't touch that dial it's Cosmos Radio)
(First space flight)
(First space flight)
(First space flight)