goofy musketeers pt 1

Nebulonis orchestral and spaceman satyre
Two musicians who create hot fire
Not stolen from some god above
But crafted from respect and love
Labour like Hercules we’ve got the fleece
Golden like apples from ancient Greece
Like greek fires you can’t put us out
And when the ladies see us they like to shout
Scream, rip off they clothes and pounce
Cuz they know whos got that headie bounce
These dank ass beats that we deliver
Lace em up so cold you start to shiver
While I feel the cold and just ignore it
Eat the beat like an apple I core it
Find the heart and play my part
Drop some words from a world apart
Separate in space, far away in time
Ya’ll hear the future when I rhyme
Like doc brown and marty we time traveling
Watch the tapestry start unraveling
Cuz these are the end days can’t see ahead
By 2012 we may all be dead
So enjoy it while you can and have a ball
Stay at the bar until last call
Live your life up to the fullest
While we remain, simply the truest