"Reporting Live From Outerspace"

My brain doesent exist it feeds on art

no negativity, spacouse activity,

no such thing as hate

and no captivity, as the walls break

i shake with no ability or thought of fate

as these words flow and the worlds die

my mind is traveling as space and

time collide

im reporting live from outer space, yeah straight from outerspace

and im going to the mars ball as heaven as my date

marijuana is my side kick and my pencil is my heart

my bones are wood from my deck

wait for a sec as i fix my hat

take a lil puff of the cush

sitting high getting by

as earth seems dead

im reporting live from outer space, yeah straight from outer space

im feeling great,

as i embrace the air that whips across my face

no aged day is in the presence of this time

so no crime as i climb

this volcano with a herbal kind of sublime

as im in space you can smell the lime

and almost taste the slime

stars come to life

and the moon is always bright

here in space, fire that cant ignite

the sun,

it burns for milleniums and heats these planets

we call the system of solar

here in space where nothing seems polar

here i am reporting live from outer space yeah, straight from outer space......