Rocky Morningside - Take Your Planet

They came from 
Two sides of the tracks
To start with facts 
Prolly had the 
8track deck 
Loaded with
Fleetwood Mac
Enough with 
Tha flashbacks 
Back 
To the phenomenon
The Extraordinary 
Birth of a Black Swan
It was a cold 
November night 
As Momma remembered 
At the refinery site 
Her and dad
Had 
A lotta passion
Naturally something happened
And well
In the Chevelle 
Friction depicted 
That this creature
Was conceived
Born raising hell
Ass first 
Onto earth 
The story they tell
Unique boy
With special brain waves
Two different worlds 
Two different ways 
Born to invade 
Made to raid
Superior DNA 
I mean
When momma was 
Pregnant with me 
In her womb 
In the 
Same Chevelle 
In a nutshell 
She said 
I’m going to hell 
If I’m lyin’
The UFO 
Was flyin’
After me
Oh my God
I thought I was dying 
I come to take your planet 
I come to take your planet 
Chasing her fucking car
454 
Foot to the floor
Haulin’ ass in a panik
No cell phone 
No communication
In a frantic 
Adrenaline pumpin’ 
Her and the aliens racin’
She end up escapin’
Or did she?
Maybe they were checkin’
Their specimen
Their alien baby  
That would be me
Rocky
El No Spit Sloppy
Can’t stop me
Mr Miyagi
Run up in your dojo
Dikembe Mutombo
Head above the rest  
Don’t sleep
Destroy beats till 3
Get dirty till 6:30
On the 
Third encounter 
In a fight 
With my kid brother 
After ghost ridding
His fuckin’ bike 
Above his grandmothers 
Trailer was a 
Space invader
Hovered with 
Pulsating lights 
Defying laws 
Of physics 
Cataclysmic 
If Wheezy 
Is a Martian
I’m from a
Different galaxy 
Entirely
This is an invasion 
Obey or face annihilation
I come to take your planet 
I come to take your planet 
I’m from the future
This is the present 
Presented from the future 
The past is simulated 
In between your two
Interceptors 
Is where
I’m injecting this 
Punch to the dome 
Lyrical deviant on
The microphone
ET 
Phone home... 
Who’s calling?
Rocky...  
No stoppin’ me 
When I’m finished 
With Earth
Beam me to another planet
Damn it 
I ain’t playin’
I’m getting board 
These humans 
Can’t fathom 
The experience 
Ignorance 
Can’t confirm 
My existence 
I’m from up above
The Underbelly 
Of the beast 
Moons and undertones 
Is what I started to 
Call this fuckin album 
But that’s too deep
Too much 
These stupid 
Mutha fuckas
Cant keep up 
My real family 
Came to see me 
From where telescopes 
Can’t reach
Historically 
Metaphorically 
Categorically 
Claiming superiority
And I ain’t even 
Pulled out my 
Fuckin’ ray gun 
I come to take your planet 
I come to take your planet 

Written by:
Christopher Hemingway

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