Intergalactic...

They say money talks, well mine got a megaphone, I drop so many dimes, I had to buy a payphone. I’m strictly vegetarian, I only want the green, The flyest extraterrestrial that you have ever seen. I'm moving expeditious, the hustle is grandiose, I'm giving 'em the sickness and the lethal kind of dose. I got a rubber band bank, it's snapping at your neck, You playing with some flashcards, I'm shuffling the deck. I’m parked upon the moon, I threw the keys in a crater, I tell 'em see you soon, but I really mean later. I’m married to the game, I bought the ring and the dress, I leave the mic depressed, I leave the track in a mess. Put the commas in the bank, put the period at the end, I ain't looking for a rival, I ain't looking for a friend. I'm colder than a cooler, I'm hotter than a grill, I got a sickening flow, somebody write me a pill. My shadow's even shining, my reflection got a gleam, You boys are fast asleep, I am the nightmare in the dream. I cut the beat in half, I leave the engineer in shock, I am the hands of time, I do the winding on the clock. Yeah.