That virus ain't got nothin' on this one
Five, four, three, two, one, zero
All engines running
Liftoff! We have a liftoff
Sebass. Sebass. Sebass
Sebass. Sebass
Yo, little virus ain't got nothin' on you
This is a district, because
Uh, yeah
We gon, we gon' eat you
Sebass. Sebass. Sebass
Yeah
Sebass. Sebass. Sebass. Sebass
The what? The what? The what
Yeah
Sebass. Sebass
I'mma hit you with a Twenty punch
Sebass. Sebass
I'mma pack you a packed lunch
Sebass. Sebass
Yeah, booyah
Sebass. Sebass. Sebass
You little virus. You going down
Uh
Yeah
Your rhymes kind of like a, like a boop boop boop boop
Scoop doop. Poop
Yeah
Boop boop boop boop
Poop
Yeah
Got my fan on
My life in the hood
Alien
They all top all of your songs
Uh huh
The rest of this beat is just me
It's a diss
Uh huh
You remember that
Welcome home to London. Beautiful, beautiful
Lift off when the clock has started
Roger
Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed
One, two, three, four
Roger
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four