Lyrics:

Uh, Houston, we've had a problem

You bow, back rounds
Drop down, like a forty hertz sound
It ain't pretty, and your ditty sounds odd
When this motherfucker drops you
Like an act of God
Sustain's the game
Establish one more brand name
I'll be crushing all the rushing mules
When this motherfucker shreds you
With a touch of the old school

Uh, Houston, we've had a problem

Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face, yeah

Serene, obscene
Can't get my ass to intervene
It ain't working when the company's broke
'Cause this motherfucker grabbed you
Just to make you choke
Inside your eyes
I see right through your mind
Fearful stopping of the robot thoughts
When this motherfucker drops you
Like an act of God

Uh, Houston, we've had a problem

Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face, yeah

Houston, we've had a problem here
Say again, please
Uh, Houston, we've had a problem

Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face, yeah

We're landing on your fuckin' face, yeah