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Undercover Martians

[Verse] I'm the best thing since winning A golden ticket with a tin of that limited edition I bring light like a kite on a sunny day Right now, you should stop what you're doing and run away How the hell do you make an entry when you in the top spot? I can only keep it G (Top Gun) I'm so good at making entrances, you'd think I'd run a race Now I'm feeling like I'm Tom Cruise when I'm in the top spot I can only keep it G (Top Gun) I'm so good at making entrances, you'd think I'd run a race Now I'm feeling like I'm Tom Cruise But I'm tryna top Cruise, with a rucksack full of new tunes I keep it in my circle like the moon I just made an exit out the womb Then the next thing you know, I'm in a room Rapping 'bout that girl from perfume To that big fat spider in my shoes Undercover Martians on the move I don't even know if I should be saying this to you Do you even really know who you're talking to? The same dude you once saw at the mall Walking like his shit don't stink at all You could tell he used to be the man at his school Now he's tryna act all cool And get himself back in with the cool kids Now he's sitting all alone on the school bench Listening to music, reminiscing Thinking of all the times he would run around With his friends in the school gym Now, ain't that some sad shit? Don't you think that's tragic? To see him go from king to a has-been Damn, he had a good run, but it's past him Now he runs a laundromat, sorting through all of the dirty clothes Living in the laundromat, sorting through all of the dirty clothes Now he runs a laundromat, sorting through all of the dirty clothes Living in the laundromat, sorting through all of the dirty clothes [Bridge] I'm in the city with the petrol in my pocket Looking for a fast car I can hotwire and rocket Now the only thing that's missing is the hot girl When I find her, we can blow up the whole world [Chorus] I mean, that's what I would do if I was Undercover Martians on the move Undercover Martians on the move Undercover Martians on the move Undercover Martians on the move [Lyrics © 2026 Maksim Skarakhod aka Max Fortado]