[Hook: Stevie Stone & Tech N9ne] (2X) I'm far out, off the chain Took the star route, I done lost the plane (I spit the bars out, with the quick of our mouth Get to feeling the tip and let 'em take the dart out With the superstar route, I can take it far out)
Sim-sim-salabim, that don't mean anything But I can make it mean get a lot of green And make everybody get up and sing with the Nin' I'm a menace, they wanna put the Nina in Guinness Cause I'm in the percentage of killers who finish Any nigga without a limit, they get it cause I'm sinister This ain't a gimmick when I rip and damage a mimicker I be like a meteorite, I'm blazing everything In my way so quick, you hear me humming But the scientists gotta get multi-million Dollar machinery for me just to see me coming I'm far out, look at the people with the eye of an eagle Tech, now look at the steeple It's Tecca Nina and Beasel coming to defeat and Diminish an evil, hit you with the strength of a Diesel I – fifth street to Grain Valley, Spain to Cali Can't hang if you ain't strange, nigga, bang bang, you in pain alley Another dimension, you better repent And you never ever let a nigga discover the tension I gotta, sever the punk another was sent in to Allah Given away today but the lynchin's tomorrow Potato, on the end of a barrel, I pop it And have a motherfucker living in peril While I damage a devil, never doin' it for dinero I'm taken out of his body like a nigga's on Cuervo Tecca Nina gets colder with them That'll mean everyone of they whores kissed him On the tip of his big one Dig it because I'm truly beyond the solar system