UFOIN Supa SortaHuman & Shawn Kemp

[Intro: Supa Sortahuman & Shawn Kemp]
Aaahaha Oh Shit
The fuck is wrong with this motherfucker
[?] the fuck you looking at? [Shawn Kemp]
You ain't winnin' shit
Yo

[Chorus: Supa Sortahuman]
I stay up in orbit mane, I'm UFOin
My mind is up in outer space, I'm UFOin
I'm Supa Sortahuman hoe, I'm UFOin
Yup, I'm UFOin, yup, I'm UFOin
Damn, homie you ain't knowing? I'm UFOin
Floating riding round I'm going, I'm UFOin
I'm from another planet hoe, I'm UFOin
Yup, I'm UFOin, yup, I'm UFOin

[Verse 1: Supa Sortahuman]
Equipment's everywhere, weed crumbled on the desktop
Or a laptop, in my lap when im at the cess spot
Marijuana smoke blowin
Potent I stay UFOin
Outer space is where I'm going
Boy what's wrong, you ain't knowing?
[?]s be writing [?]s be flowing
Flow so cold like it is snowing
Also feels like paradise
Look like I am paralyzed
Look me in my pair of eyes, barely can even open 'em
Smoking hash and weed oil, feeling like it's opium
Damn, spray some Ozium, cover up that loud smell
Wish 'bama's laws would change, one gram you go to jail
Systems so fucked up, but I'm like oh well
That's why I be writing lyrics, folding joints then copping shells
Make an OZ disappear, like I was Copperfield
Might as well go to Cali, and just cop a feel
Blowing past, no heel
No way for real
I'ma be sorta human till I die, or I'm killed