[Lyric] Classic Work (Swamp Thing (CA))

This is that Captain Kirk
First generation classic work
Afterwards we get to capture worlds
Captivate while you clutch your pearls

A million lost souls in the cosmos
Corpses in orbit avoided like potholes
So peace to the Janes and John Does
Who stepped in our lane when the ranch was off road
We lost soldiers I toss boulders
Gorn Cap slapping that dirt off your shoulders
Subtle flex for y'all chicken little heads
Sky finally fell time to resurrect
Classics every critic say so
Game show hosts Space Ghost to Grace Jonеs
So check the payload next casе closed
Oh my god he on XGames mode

You can call me the admiral
My hammer low attitude Supernatural
Bout to go supernova
The polar too hot The carnage not over
My away team beam down
East coast underwater say goodbye to Bean Town
In the cypher with the Fleshy headed mutant
Swamp dogs 3 of the best to ever do it

Pack the space whip Scavenging for basics
9 out of ten freaks choose it In a taste test
Savage bars from the rabid rap avatar
Your epitaph he got zapped like Tasha Yar

Uh let the rocket blast
Birds eye view of the rocks and ash
Im in a swampy class
My games home grown you just a copy cat
Y’all smoking boof packs
Billboard in the sky with a swoosh check
Big loaded gauge you a dufus
Bullets to the nuts like you Tupac
Ya show that green chest
Little man running round with a mean flex
Starship looking plutone
Cause mars be our new home