
I’m a wizard in the system, keep my robe on froze, Got my wand in the holster, turn your clique to crows. Snakes in the garden, but the garden’s on Mars, I plant moons in the soil, grow a forest of stars. Teleport through the void just to tax my dues, Catch me sliding on Saturn in some space-white shoes. I don’t rap, I enchant, make the speakers obey, Even silence get to knockin’ when my magic gon’ play. Space pimpin’, star driftin’, hustle through the void, Every spell I’m castin’ get the galaxies deployed. Bass hittin’, wands swingin’, haters get destroyed, Nullus in the cockpit, supreme, self-employed. I’m the mystic with the digits, crypto locked in the staff, Every planet payin’ tribute when I conjure the math. Warp zones in my pockets, I can flip ‘em like cash, Turn a comet to a bracelet, then I flex when I flash. See the void ain’t quiet, it just waits for my cue, When I breathe, quasars spark, paint the cosmos blue. Ain’t no throne in the nebula, I built my own, Supreme hustla with the spellbook carved in stone. Skrrr! Casting fire through the wires, turn the network ash, Whole fleet disappear when I blink and I dash. Got a grimoire encrypted in a stellar vault, If the spell hit wrong, it’s a system fault. Potions bubbling in the beakers on a lunar deck, Mix beats with the ether, make the cosmos flex. I’m a mage with a hustle, planets owe me rent, Every phrase that I conjure is a covenant. Yo, I levitate the beat, let the bassline burn, Solar winds in my cape when the galaxies turn. Time’s just a leash that I slip when I choose, Bend clocks in the ether, make the future lose. Ride comets like whips, with a glow that’s divine, Pull a spell out the air, then I fracture your spine. Don’t mistake me for mortal, I’m the cipher uncracked, Supreme wizard hustla with the staff fully stacked. Now the cosmos my casino, I can gamble with stars, Stack chips made of planets, dealin’ moons at bars. Got a dice made of meteors, roll fate in the sky, Even luck lookin’ shook when I stare in its eye. Sip elixirs on the rim of a black hole’s throat, Where the light bends crooked, I still cast my vote. Nullus pimpin’ on infinity, the hustle don’t fade, I enchant till the credits, universe gets paid. Space robes heavy but the crown sit light, Nullus bendin’ every law when I write. Supreme wizard hustla, carved in the scroll, I don’t spit bars, dawg I enchant the whole soul.

