We Gotta Mess To Make (Bonus Track) (Feat. Jimmy Jael)

Adjust the levels on your stereo upward
We're bout to hit you off with that crazy space shit that don't make no sense 

That good feeling shit
What it sound like?
Me and Sam and Zegon you know we down, right?
Yeah we down, right
Bring it to you sound like
You pussyfoot around mics
Cause you're the clown type
This ain't no battle rapper
Just happen to be documenting
What's happenin' when these crabs yapping' jaws 
Talking bout clappin'
Everything except they party's hands
And they can't understand why they paintin' murals of they mans
We lead like your tap water glass y'all just follow 
Winston, Shalom, Los Angeles, Sao Paulo 
This one's the long lost shuttle you ain't follow 
When we blow up all challengers just next to stage at the Apollo 

(Chorus)
N.A.S.A skills be the nest egg  
Hottest Pan-American team since yesterday 
It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate 
Get off yourself, you got it locked 
We gotta mess to make

Heavy appetite, hungry MC took a crack at you 
Never mind the battle 
worry about what my stomach acid do
First phase N.A.S.A. program primary lesson  
Weighted punchlines 
I bring bread to your depression 
Like I'm Tim Duncan, 
Searching for summertime employment 
Feel what I sound like 
Face full disappointment 
I do this for these payin' dues shows with no groupies 
I do this cause promoters use me and wanna juice me 
To get their own careers started
Since their music ain't moving (nope)
Sideways snakes frontin' on bellies looking stupid 
But who really gives a fuck if it's moving to the human 
If the music ain't movin' to the units  
Where my points at?
Royalty checks, collect heartbeats 
So where I be, problems find me I don't start beef
We don't cart heat, jump up, we beat down the punks 
Go for the kill over some Brazil funk like 

(Chorus)
N.A.S.A skills be the nest egg  
Hottest Pan-American team began yesterday 
It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate 
Get off yourself, you got it locked 
We gotta mess to make


It's the Coptic rock hits with a slept on album 
And they nervous like the CIA done crept on Malcolm
Formin' undercover cells N.A.S.A. comunicado 
41 and Rudy's barely commemorate Diallo
Winston, Shalom, Los Angeles, Sao Paulo 
You pissed since I spit flows venus de malo 
With a grip full of the poems we scribbled to get em' hollow
Connect, bring the boogie full-throttle y'all wallow 

(Chorus)
(Chorus)
N.A.S.A skills be the nest egg  
Hottest Pan-American team began yesterday 
It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate 
Get off yourself, you got it locked 
We gotta mess to make

(Chorus)
N.A.S.A skills be the nest egg  
Hottest pan-American team began yesterday 
It's powerful, the ATF gon investigate 
Get off yourself, you got it locked 
We gotta mess to make


Alright, Jimmy Jael tryna bring y'all this message. I'm out here floating around in this orbit, getting hungry as hell eating this freeze-dried ass food. It ain't my thing. These little peas and carrots and all that shit, this fake ass ice-cream, fake ass ice-cream wrappers.
I'm the first monkey in space y'all what? Sputnik