Headbutt the Moon

Houston, we got a B-boy landing on the moon.

Put on my vintage ADIDAS
Moon surface is my cypher now
Left foot Toprock, right foot fire
Warming up the robot, joints go click-clack

Six-step, spinning too fast
Earth's gravity just pulled a bad prank
Pop to lock, freeze in rewind
My skull flies straight to a crater to-go

Breakbeat calls me "drop the floor"
I drop not the floor—I drop my forehead
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Houston, you hear that boom? That's my punchline

Headbutt the moon, headbutt the moon
One windmill, head hit the crater ring
Electric wave snapped my spine
Moon's back gets a human sculpture exhibition

Do the robot—become a real crash
Hold the freeze too long, head stuck in the dust
This ain't footwork, this is headwork
My helmet cracked in two like a gold hip-hop chain

Listen up, aliens in the lunar crowd
This move right here is called "Galaxy's Biggest Bump"
You say I lost my mind—I say you don't get it
The spirit of breaking means every bone hurts

Left foot, right foot—I can't tell no more
'Cause after that hit, my vision dances on its own
Moon gravity pulls me as its backup dancer
One headbutt, and the crater turns into a duo dance

You laugh at my windmill making me puke
I laugh at you counting your steps like a nerd
1,2,3,4,5,6—
I make a seven-word rhyme and a bloody hole at the same time

Wanna battle me? Meet me on the dark side of the moon
I'll use my forehead as a mic
One headbang equals one full bar

Who said a concussion stops the flow?
I still rhyme on beat, no problem
Just a little dizzy though
Houston, please move the Earth two inches to the left—thank you

Moon gravity pulls me down in slow mo
Like a robot playing at 0.5x speed
My hand stuck mid-air trying to save myself
Then my leg flies up—now I'm a human satellite

Headbutt the moon, headbutt the moon
One headspin into the Sea of Craters
This ain't a powermove, this is a painmove
Next life, wear a helmet when you breakdance

Boom………
Boom……… fading
Scratch—

BBBBBOOOOOM

System rebooting…
Warning… head impact detected…
(kid laughing) Daddy, there's your face on the moon!
(weak voice) That's… my work injury.
Final boom.