Roxstar - T Minus Ten lyrics

[Verse 1] This ain't another song about wack rappers I have the industry [lax hazard craft cla**ics?] The end is near, there's no time to act pa**ive Cats laugh but deep down inside they wanna half-wrap it There ain't no half-stepping so we gon' have weapons Fastest MP blast first and then ask questions God is coming back, too dangerous to play with sin They dropping like flies, [?] The countdown is on, down for the count Drowning it out by the sound of your mouth It is sounds of the South, transit Midwest Intertwined with the vile rhymes to get incest The only One we need to impress is Most High And for those who can't see d**h it's close by It snuck up on some cats, they kept an open eye Caught them sleeping without them being notified [Hook] Countdown to the champion sound [Soul so satisfied you jump out?] Body all laid up in the pine box What you gonna do when your time's up? [Verse 2] My hip-hop so fly, NASA wanna sign me Moving at God speed, Superman can't rewind me I been resurrected, ain't nothing live as this Sounded like [?] perception when I shoot at some blind kids I spit, mix it with dirt, and paint your eyelids Holy Ghost leaving your cosmos silent Who lined up your [?] like some nine twelve hundreds Messing up your high cause you tried to rhyme blunted Ain't no hiding from it, our style rocking up the charts As I rock it in the dark, beams of lightning from my heart See the light when I spark, matches do to curbs Cause I'm down with the Master of the universe I have the power to turn your biggest fear to a coward The Lord rains like a meteor shower, the beat is devoured Hell is hotter than Tahiti and Maui Plus you waiting on your [?] hour You know wa**up! [Hook] Countdown to the champion sound [Soul so satisfied you jump out?] Body all laid up in the pine box What you gonna do when your time's up?