Outer Space Gang

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)
Fisticuffs, 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)
Ayy, yo, 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

Ayy, yo, what the fuck you mean that you don't know me?
The one and only alpha and omega of this universe
Two to disperse the verse, and then converse in my Converse
I do it for the love of destruction, not for the commerce
I'm livin' large, I stay with dough like Marge
I'm MF DOOM meets El DeBarge
Makin' 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', Vincent Vega that it come right back
Step the fuck back, punk bitches get no slack
Hop up in a time machine, I'm a rhyme machine
I go from different planet to planet to supply the fiends
Get it by any means, I'm in the matrix
Need a vacation from all this fake shit (First space flight)
Homie, I never take shit
Record it first try, you get it by take six (First space flight)
Can't fuck with a bitch if she suck more than eight dicks (Uh)
Grip the mic, take flight, all these phonies fake, right? (First space flight)
I'm Doc D and 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 bootleggin' designer purses
We not the same, boy, my physical can change form
Pull out the Ralph Lauren rain coat when I brainstorm
I'm out the loop, the rippin' the shuttle like a foreign
Put the name in the rafters right next to Michael Jordan
All gold like C-P-three-O
Out the matrix with this shit, see me, see me, oh
Retro like Neo, gee, oh, speak Creole
Stackin' 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 sick, but I deal with it like a hologram
Stay afloat, take a toke, bitch, just to process, man
You don't have to use no pseudonyms, that's so synonymous
With mass mayhem and bringin' doom like Dumile
The mass problems, no man's villain hatin' each day
I crash often, dust off my shoulders, then I replay
Each level I get stuck on I keep buckin' like I'm Middleton
Shoutout to my granddad, yeah, he made the family militant
That's another way of sayin' we strapped like camp Pendleton
With bars, no gas, yes, my shit could fly cars
All my words electric, these words contain charges, I'm on

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I've been contacted by a space creature by the name of Gorgon
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
Preferably deceased
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Don't touch that dial, it's Cosmos Radio
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