Kenworth's With Wings - Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt

Chemicals and usages, gastric juices-es

NASA’s testing system can’t stop the missile wisdom

Mysterious hydraulic overdrip Mars administer

General of the East, flyin over the wicked witch

Beyond alien height

I see through your planet with space light

Green men on the left, and one makin a right

Investigation under the curricular

The entire existance, my directing aim is particular

Buy dark forces, the United States army’s best

Commanders, all private first class

The UFO’s fight the probes, with silver and gold uniforms

Protected under government sources

Of course it’s, for horses

Highway abduction

Red lights at the intersection

Aliens trading machines for diesel engines

Deserted, dishin in control, my formula’s compact

Attack you on 72nd street, with X-ray vision

With geometrical arrangement

Dinosaur fossils that burn like gas on the pavement

Chapter X-V, invisible orchestrator

In the solar system, you can’t see me Photograph of the Earth look like a baseball

With samples of feces

from the Loch-Ness monster, but nobody believe me The CIA circuit breakers, business suits, arrangements

Astronauts work the button get off at Mars control

The mission station from the elevator

Explain pipes through the ceiling

Lime-green metallic faces and spaceships with carburators

Highway abduction

Red lights at the intersection

Aliens trading machines for diesel engines

Kenworths with wings

Incredible as the vile, Richard C.K.

Coleman

The research center

Consultation is coming under the circumstance

Economy relationships, with 18 ships

with remarkable energy

That’s the donut geometry, monuments in pieces

With giant networks controllin future releases

Compatible to rolled, the moon will still turn cold

With rocks, and minerals, 800 million years old

Minefields, gettin scanned through barcodes

Trucks takin boxes

Ukranian barrels with chemicals home

Dissapear on my clothes

Out there, six different galaxies

You out there, no one knows