"It is the 2387 Man has relieved an overcrowded By the establishment of colonies In other star systems of the milky way The successful of these colonies Is on Maris, a planet so Earthlike, many call it Earth 2" (CHORUS)(2x) Cyberpunks, MegaDel, ultra when I adjust Future phenomenon, you need to try it MegaDel technology such as cyberbots Check the I concocked, private stock While you I set a ultra security For MC who wanna murder me It's like the third The way I question my I work on as a form of vanity To protect my circuitry I stay under the I send the special to finish my fantasy To become a bionic commando, monitor Solar panels reflect, enters me MC's in the 21st century Soling temper release, fusable like musical cowboys Super raps, capable of alien contact With rhyme pacts, create galactic Profound to word classify invoke for several decades By the C.I.A. or now death codes on the internet The flesh, I smoke a pinner of bless and can't remember next Transmission control, you better to your soul When your base creatures connects with technology Brand new species, of ecology Totally electronic monitor and follow me (CHORUS) Escape the cold flu, still down with fu Back then they you, but now they fun chew I touch the escape key, a blue envelopes me Covers me with energy and sucks me in the I met Tron, he said don't let out about the cyber Because you the first human to us lasers with colorful photons I felt like voltron my hands to silver woulda killed ya, I just lost my sanity My brain was enhanced with intelligence Shoot the elements, we stowed a charged beam Victory was our theme, packed more than sardines into a plane like star screens Cyberpunk, rockin' the mic with auto 5th element, the of six elephants It was the way they pashed me in with the lecture remains Testin' my phaser, I melted some glaciers, wow this stuff Powered with voltage, a technofile armed with Missiles, a To freeze MC's and then shatter them super bases relentless pound against the ground Like an asteroid, a metal More than you can dream of, a team of Both of the brain Transmuted to my physical to ride the train My eyes had a neon glow, I seen foes Instruments destruction, made for huntin' (CHORUS) Controllin' cyberspace a girl's private place a chassity belt, I has to be felt Futuristic crucifixing diction With victims, terminated through the symptoms To virus', sophisticated and Enthrawling, I even serve smart at the bar Bonzai, mechanical tenticles times For fry who tried to hog the mic You saw the light, all the stripes Stop the spying That I percieve when my optics turn lime In this industrial environment, there's requirements The mental training that helps you see the I'm pilotin' a giant in my private sector My invisible forcefields of course The inner sanctum, do the interface Master programmers create that look like dinner plates The Zen me, mob me I did on their planet for 5 G's Space the last Another make you pass on beer, we with speed (CHORUS)