Insomniac / Hive REMIX Ft. Kris Martian
It's Kell$ and yes, the girls confess that I'm the best
And if they left, I'd wake up later - less stressed, depressed
And better dressed, better yet - find a finer girl & get her wet
Rolling through with the spaceship mob, nobody better than
Kell$ Kennedy, John Lennon said to let it be
But these faggots get to me, so wack rappers rest in peace
I'm next to be the best, suggest that you invest in me
And once again, haters you could not mean any less to me
A minute next to me, you see I live a trill life, Spaceship Mob
Running from cops, ripping pops with Lil Mike
They say my flow is real tight. Yeah I know, it's ill, right?
Asking if it's still night, 5AM and I still write
Sleep is for the weak, I'm an insomniac, living restless
Bout' to kill a bunch of beats so I can cross them off my checklist
Here to show you what the best is, spit perfection in a second
Swerving through these intersections
Mugging mean in my reflection, bitch it's

[HOOK x2] Me, and my fucking team, Spaceship M-O-B
I swear that I'm a King, I will decapitate my enemies
S-P-A-C-E-M-O-B. S-P-A-C-E-M-O-B
Hopping fences to make impressions, Kell$ got them lames
Standing at attention, Did I mention how tense the tension?
They in suspension like I missed my tenth detention
For a mary jane session right before my intervention, but i'm
Still doper than some motherfucking crack rocks
Girl looks like a model, baby let me see your cat walk
Me and Kris Martian making music on a laptop
Then head to chill with James Dyl & Lil Mike, ripping fat pops
Oh, wet. Wet, wet-oh. Kell$ Kennedy, the haters are the enemy

[KRIS MARTIAN VERSE]
Martian! I got bitches in the jacuzzi making up a home movie
Spitting like a fucking uzi, rapid fire, call of duty
I'm fucked up, they say that I need therapy (Crazy!)
Slit your throat, while laughing so hysterically (hahaha)
Slenderman, I got your children scared of me (boo!)
So fucking sick, you could say I have a rare disease
Making hella cheese, bitches on they fucking knees
Begging please, I'm like Jeez, you don't have to be so
Easy, sleezy, Squeeze these Tits. Getting weezy off these spliffs
Some days I just wanna commit, maybe I'll jump off a cliff
Shit I already did... But I'm back, popping bubble wrap
Hit you with a fucking bat, turning back my fucking hat
While murdering this fucking track. In fact, I know that I'm dapper
Making fear the factor, killing pastors. Hell's Head Master
So much for happily ever after
So laugh it up, buttercup, 'cause I trust my fucking gut
Must we discuss my disgust for rhino tusks & angel dusks?
Blunts so fat that they about to bust
Kris - I'm a Martian & I'm dangerous
Flow hot like hellfire, Triple six, Krucifix
Got the devil on my dick, dipping chips, eating fish
Fuck, swag is for fags, my style is groovy
Lucifer? nah, I just call my bitch Lucy
...I'm HOME Lucy! Get off the Phone, Lucy!
Get the fuck over here and give me some Dome, Lucy!
[HOOK/OUTRO]