Andromeda Freestyle lyrics

Chillin’ in a different galaxy cos all these b*tches still mad at me
I guess it’s cos I retired like muscle atrophy (get it?)

In music class on Tuesday, yeah you know it’s a blues day
Learning about beats like showing Dr. Doom Doomsday

I’m the big beat king, diss me and I’ll give you a beating
I’m the real Magnus, all you chesspieces keep piecing

I’m enjoying my peace and- oh no, looks like he’s got his head in the sand
I’ll bury you b*tch, put your head in the sand, then I’ll fly to Milan, what you sayin’?