Might as well, the site is dead. Lets spice this up...

I'm gonna aim at your space ship that you came in
Flyin through asteroids belts like I'm raiden
My brothers in outer space don't lose sight of the power
My lazer shoots at ten thousand miles per hour at you cowards
Put a bandage on ya wound/ Like I said I'm handlin goons/
its all light work to me like sandles on the moon.
My killers reside on planets wit guns./ we often partakin./
I'm hot like standin on the sun without my skin bakin
I'm wit the family that don't care if we, / bust caps at ya ancient armor./
my raps prove that I'mma harder boss./
Like jesus christ our father dyin upon the holy cross like a martyr/
My space whips are from the 40th century/
The drink in my grip a sip of hennessey
So trippped out I cant picka chick to sit wit me
See the places of history within my subjective delivery

/ means to pause