Syd Morrison - ATLiens (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1:] Atlanta aliens, go up to Boston, kick it like Koston Flip it till I'm exhausted, and nauseous Everything is spinning like I'm Dizzy, nah that ain't Wright Spitting in your eyes so you lose sight Lose my motivation cuZ I'm on vacation Hell yeah I'm lying; Soak the beat with bleach and leave it out for drying One verse from me is equivalent to your degree from Kanye's university You're late to cla**, I'm having a Good Morning; Good Life, Flashing Lights, I'm actually snoring Nightmares storm into my mind; Thing is my dreams help me write these lines I write to twist plots like spines; & twist them I do Light them up when they're thicker Cure your bad mood quicker than a Snicker I dislike fish and grits and all that pimp sh**; But I'm not a motherf**ing pimp, b**h [Verse 2:] I'm a Gla$$ Mosquito like Nincada Blanco no blanca Listening to a lot of Nas, Outkast, and Kanye Stop, like you're at a 4-way intersection I want more Ye like Late Registration Production game like Crack Music with The Game Unique, I laugh at the ones who are the same My Name Is My Name harder than a lot of albums Harder than the ones blowing money on medallions Blowing Money Fast, MMG filled with weak mc's Not all, but they're making their way to the mainstream Rapping about lean and d** like you can't die Kids listen and overdose over their lies Pretty sure Cudi is a sign Everybody gotta change up like a change-up Protect the kids like Rangers & power through like Rocket Power, All Along The Watchtower