mars2

complex rex so many shiny stones feel like I need a infinity guantlet slipping by the feds with a extended mag pistol in my pocket see my target leave blood on the red carpet its just the monster in me makeing me do things and I still can't feel or see when I'm on my alter ego break a bitch down and repair her like home depot and I switching so much I'm floating cus thats how I flow rex is king and like shang chi I got all these rings fuck off washed up nigga I'm like google and your bing I'm complex I'm classic but living in the moment I dont got too many opponents but if you fuck with me il leave you hallow like a donut I close my eyes and see stars i open them in the whip and see stars. call me the first man on Mars because my mind is fourhundred thousand light-years away dont put your life in a whores hands thats how we got here in the first place. garden of eden except the apples you eating off is already eaten I'm a captain commander or chieftain but at night I become a monster a hunter and a demon I know when I'm beat and its eat or be eaten but doesn't mean il stop I know I'm elite but doesn't mean the top I'm just grinding till I feel comfortable in my armor I just bombed lil yachtys beat so call that pearl harbor. feet up in the convertible and in the dodge charger. purple on me and in my cup if you are what you eat then I must be thanos she do what I say when I snap that lil boy is my pet the dog catcher gonna take him off the map. not like these new style rappers always flexing they strap complex rex im here to stay and thats not cap.