Intro
Chyeah
Dukalion, uh huh (Uh oh)
Shoutouts to Storm on the beat! (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da-da-da-daaa)
SAFS Crew, what up?!
Miltown, what up?
L.A., what up?
Worldwide, what up? 

Verse 1
Yo
In my spaceship cruisin thru the Milkyway, top down, mask on/ On my way to Earth, just left Saturn wit some fat stones/ Went to Neptune for trichomes by the judibeek/ U-turned to Venus cos I heard that it was beauty week/ Coolin wit them E.T's,  shuttle goin warp speed/ Want beef? Nada, you'd rather mission abort, beetch/ Or else face a fort breach from the Space Age/ Teth-Adam, I'm a Mighty Human when I'm super blazed/ Even more on point while I'm sober/ Super Solar, kick the fat raps like Qdoba/ Fuck it, my raps is the sheet (shit) like a toga/ Re-up on some OG  of the ogre/ Hella intergalactic, u don't recognize the odor/ Stellar wit the vernacular, steady raisin the quo up/ It seems like the bar has been set so low-a/ For my generation. til the Laser Agent showed up/ Hold up, lemme tighten my asteroid belt/ Seen't shorty and knew just how Pastor Troy felt/ Ooooh, baby what's ya name?/ You wanna run wit the Gang, back Earth-side flickin a plane/ Cooool, I'm sure my Queen would be down for that/ Just tell Ackmena send another round of that/ And I'll be liftin up my feet from where the ground was at/ We zero gravity, yea I like the sound of that/ 

Chorus
La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da-ditty-da-daaaa (2 x's)
I'm zero gravity (4x's)

Verse 2
I used Ursa Major for a sip outta Jupiter's Juice/ And got opposite of a tight  recluse, that's loose/ Got the future on my back, papoose/ Not the rapper but his namesake, in my Geordi Laforge frames mane/ I'm not a Trekky, tho, I speak broken Klingon/ Penthouse window goin donkey like King Kong/ I seem calm, underneath I'm Olympus Mons/ Throwin box at me like Tetris when she see the Don/ Dukalion, too mean to be a Teen Wolf/ King of the cryptic, not against Suwoo/ I don't claim sides, just galaxies/ U can either ride with his majesty or die as a tragedy/ Ya crown-holder too sweet, he a cavity/ Actually I'm only seein future casualties/ But I'd rather be a holster, peace holder/ Herbivore, green soup, I'm a leaf blower/ Super Nova in the form of a Star Trooper/ Hangin in a 2 seater, call the car Cooper/ ME and my niggas hot box the loud/ Double-barrel shotguns, call me Fox McCloud/ These obnoxious styles got the crowd goin bonkers/ Mic killer, to this rap game I'm a monster/ Fuck a record label, let NASA be my sponsor/ Neil Tyson let him kick the album off with mantras/ I don't need an accomplice, to accomplish/ This bomb shit, just a compass on this conquest/ Yet & still, the more the merrier/ So shorty hustle up that derrier to the craft carrier/ On this mission as we engage this ignition sequence/ Got that give and go that'll supersede ya defense/ I am in that Time Machine word to Krizzle/ No sleep, I'm amongst the stars like Pizzle/  

Chorus
La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da-ditty-da-daaaa (2 x's)
I'm zero gravity (4x's)