Hooo-ahhh! High as a motherfucker Zonin on cloud nineteen as the def squad takes you On another eerie place... of a dark side Yesssss!!!
I escape from the world To show niggaz that my style is superb For what it's worth i'm gettin off planet earth But i gotta redefine gravity first So i figure, i get my guns and i bust the biggest cap From the demand of the trigger I'm equipped to dip with a knapsack And a survival kit, with blunts n shit (word!) I'm in all black, ?with a face? money Wanna double to nasa, to hijack a space shuttle More ages than curiosity I enter the backdoor with animosity ("yeah, here's murray!") Searchin for the astronauts, checkin my watch Determined the time i had to be out I saw my prey without a second delay Suited up, strapped down, straight and on my way For five seconds to liftoff i was in the hell When i escaped from the world
I escaped from the world (4x)
So far... I went through a milky way of stars And landed on my destination, which was mars (whoa, shit!) This planet was foreign and new As i'm puffin on a blunt, observin the view To my surprise, a spaceship arrived Out came a martian, with six fingers and three eyes He spoke a bleeky type of dialect ("bleek, bleek bleek bleek bleek bleek") But understood my form of intellect I said, "i'm keith murray from the planet earth Boy i'm psychosomatic and homicidal with a verse" My hypercritical form of words busts his brains And then the whole atmosphere changed ("what the fuck?")
I was surrounded by some martians in the hut about to front I used my last resort, and pulled out the blunts Lit it, got the whole martian crew blitted So now's my chance to try to get acquitted I said, "i escaped from the planet earth To let my mind untwirl because i'm mad at the world And the murder wasn't premeditated My language was just mis-interpretated" One acknowledge i'm right and pulled out the peace pipe Aight? about to set the vibes right He lit it with his finger, i smelled the martian buddha linger I felt good cause i released some anger No sooner than the cease of the herb ignite I was headed back to earth at the speed of light Upon my return niggaz thought i was in jail Nah kids... i escaped from the world
As we zone, on the cosmic type of funk (escapism y'all) We drop mad flows, for the 1990's (escapism y'all, escapism y'all) The funk doctor spock signin off live (escapism y'all, escapism y'all, escapism y'all) This is how we do (escapism y'all, escapism -- escape from the world) Flows enough for the nineteen ninties and we out! (escapism y'all)