Just an alien source are approaching from the sky, radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established. Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy. The enemy is approaching from the sky, radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established. Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy. The enemy is approaching from the sky, radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established. Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy. The enemy is approaching from the sky, radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established. Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy. Somebody loud, I got a chopper in the car. I got a chopper in the car. I got a chopper in the car. Yeah, load up them choppers like it's December 31st. Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts. If I die today, remember me like John Lennon. Barrett and Louis, I'm talkin' all brown linen, huh? Talk stupid, get your head popped. I got that Esther. Bitch, I'm Red Fox. Big B's, Red Sox. I get money to kill time, dead clocks. You fuckin' with a nigga who don't give a fuck. Empty the clip, then roll the window up. Pussy nigga sweet, you nigga Cinnabon. I'm in the red, bitch, she say she finna come. Two hundred dollar on the chain, I don't need a piece. That banana clip, let your key to speak. Dog shades, easy E. Five letters, YMCMB. Bitch ass nigga, puss ass nigga. I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass neighbor. You know the rules, kill them all and keep movin'. If I die today, it be a holiday, huh? I'm not a star. Somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car, so don't make it come alive. Rip your ass apart, then I put myself together. YMCMB, double M, we rich forever. The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch gon' bang. Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint. Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch. My first home invasion, papi gave me 40 bricks. Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape. Ain't it funny, mama only send me bacon cakes. Pull up in the slate, hop out like I'm Santa Claus. Niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y'all. Take it home and let it bubble, that's the double up. If you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin' up. It's a cold world, I need a bird to cut it with. I call the plays, motherfucker, heart of wood. I'm not a star. Somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car.