Maker Studios formerly produced Ray William 

Johnson'sEquals Three and Your Favorite Martian. Ray 

William Johnson has stated online that he left Maker Studios 

due to the pressure the company put on him into signing a 

contract which gives Maker a 40% share of his channel's 

AdSense revenue and 50% of his show's intellectual 

property rights. He stated that they were using "thuggish 

tactics" to pressurize him into signing the contract, one of 

which was allegedly leveraging his AdSense account for the 

intellectual property rights to YourFavoriteMartian.

Unfortunately, this project has been retired.

Unfortunately, this project has been retired. We were the #1 music channel on Youtube and  

have sold over 1,000,000 songs on iTunes.

Thank you for your support. Twas fun while it lasted. :)

BOOM HEADSHOT (YFM Mashup) LYRICS

(chorus)

I step in the arena

I get my knuckles crackin’

I try to keep it clean

But who knows what could happen

They say I Nerd Rage

I say they don’t understand

Keep talkin’ trash b-tch

My grandmama used to tell me one day I would be king

And that it could be me to put these dreams into a sling

And fling 'em like a bullet till they beam the whole ruling regime

And the melon that I tell 'em that I'm gonna reign supreme like

(chorus)

Workin' every week at a job I can't stand

I always tell myself that one day I'll be the man

What we gonna to tonight brain?

We're gonna take over the world

Gonna take over the world

Gonna take over the world

Na nanana nanana

Nanananana nanana nana

What we gonna to tonight brain?

UNTIL I MEET YOU

8-bit, 8-bit, 8-bit world - you know we livin in a





8-bit, 8-bit, 8-bit world - we're side scollin in this





8-bit, 8-bit, 8-bit world - collectin coins in a





8-bit, 8-bit, 8-bit world - we're next level

(chorus)

Every day day and every night night





I am gonna fight fight fight to win





(We bring the house down)





Every day day and every night night



I am gonna fight fight fight to win



(We crush our enemiers)



Every day day and every night night



I am gonna fight fight to win



(We bringin’ to their knees)

Every day day and every night night

I am gonna OH NO ITS A ROBOT BAR FIGHT

Nerd Rage





Nerd Rage





I got that Nerd Rage





Nerd Rage



Nerd-nerd Rage

(chorus)

YOU AINT SEE THIS BALLS...

BOOM HEADSHOT - (Your Favorite Martian music video)

YFM HIGH VOLTAGE (Linkin Park Cover) lyrics

It's high voltage you can't shake the shock 

Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out (2x) 

I've been digging in crates ever since I was livin' in space 

Before the rat-race, before monkeys had human traits 

Mastered numerology and big-bang theology 

Preformed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology 

Invented the mic so I start blessin' it 

And chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist 

Many men have tried to shake us 

But I twist mic cords to double helixes and show them what I'm made of 

I buckle knees like leg braces 

Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of the emcees that hate us 

So try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on 

From now to infinity let icons be bygones 

I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this 

I've tried threats but moved on to a promise 

I stomp shit with or without an accomplish 

The stamp of approval is on this 

  It's high voltage you can't shake the shock 

Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out (4x)  

Akira, put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones 

Never satisfy my rhyme jones 

Sprayin' bright day over what you might say 

Blood type carillon 

Technicolor type A 

On highways with road rage I'm patient to win 

The cage and the tin to bounce all around 

In surround sound devouring the scene 

Subliminal gangrene paintings 

Overall the same things sing songs karaoke copy madness 

Break bones verbally to sticks and stone tactics 

Fourth dimension, combat convention 

Write rhymes at ease while the tracks stand at attention

Meant to put you away with the pencil 

Pistol, official, 16 line rhyme missile 

Why you risk it all, I pick out of your flaws 

Spin, blah-blah-blah-blah 

You can say you saw 

It's high voltage you can't shake the shock 

Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out (2x) 

YFM-HIGH VOLTAGE (Linkin Park Cover)

 2012 . 12 by Yourfavoritemartian

Your Favorite Martian said ...

We haven't officially announced it yet, but we're about to take 6 weeks off from everything, so we can go to Pasadena to record the album. 

Our apologies for constantly mentioning the album, but we're really excited about it. It has kind of consumed our lives for the last 8 months or so. It's also turning out to be one of the coolest projects any of us have ever worked on. 

You'll see soon enough. :)

Here's a little "Complicated" fan art.

Not sure who made it, but it's great.

Your Favortie Martian ...

Yesterday, we (Jesse and Ray) recorded our last YFM song for a while. Twas a sad day.

Now to focus on the album.

YFM-BARTENDER SONG (Rehab cover) lyrics

Bartender I really did it this time
Broke my parole to have a good time
When I got home it was 6 AM
The door was locked so I kicked it in

She was trippin on the bills
I think she was high on some pills
She threw my things out into the yard
Then she called me a bum and slapped me real hard

And in my drunken stupor
I did what I should have never done
and now I'm sittin here, talking to you
Drunk and on the run

I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside
Waitin' for my ride on the outside
She stole my heart, in the trailer park
So I jacked the keys to her fathers car
Crashed that piece of shit, then stepped away

u know moe I'll probably get ten years
So just give me beers till they get here
Yea I know the sun is comin up
And y'all are probably get ready for closin up
But I'm trying to drown my soul
I'm tired of this life on the dirt road
Everything that I love is gone
And I'm tired of hangin on

Shes got me
I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside
Waitin' for my ride on the outside
She stole my heart, in the trailer park
So I jacked the keys   to her fathers  car
And crashed that piece of shit, then stepped away

Guess it was meant to be
Romance is misery
So much for memories
And now I am headed to the penitentiary
See me on TV
The next cop series
I am a danger
I guess I should've did something about my anger
But I never learn
Real things I don't concern
I pour kerosene on everything I love
And watch it burn
I know it's my fault
But I wasn't happy it was over
She threw a fit
So I crashed that piece of shit Nova

And now I am going back again
Back to the pen to see my friends
When we all pile off that county van
they'll ask me where I've been

I've been at a bar on the inside
Waitin' for my ride on the outside
She stole my heart, in the trailer park
So I jacked the keys to   her fathers  car
I Crashed that piece of shit then stepped away

Naaa naaaa na naa na na naaaa
 naaa naaa na na na naaaa
NA NA NA NA NAA NA NAA NA
well i'm sittin at a bar on the inside
And i'm waitin on ride on the outside
You know i crashed the daddy's car
then i stepped awaaaay
yeeaahhh
i stepped away
you know i crashed daddy's car
then i stepped awaaaaaaayy....

YFM-BARTENDER SONG (Rehab cover)

2012. 29 by  Yourfavoritemartian

Your Favorite Martian said ...

Writing and producing an album is an immense amount of work. We (Ray and Jesse) thank you for your patience. 

Admittedly, we're getting tired of covering songs. It was fun to experiment with that stuff for a while, but we're anxious to get

back to releasing our own original material again. We'll probably release 3 or so more cover songs. Then, we'll take a short break to record, mix, and master the 16 songs that are going on our album. Then, we'll release it this winter.

The album is turning out to be AMAZING so far. All the songs are catchy as hell, and the guest artists we've got on the album are going to blow you away. Also, all songs on the album will have a music video animated to it.

So again...

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YFM JUMP AROUND (House Of Pain cover) LYRICS

YEAH! WHO!
NANANANAAAANANANAA..
haha..

Get up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up

Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin'
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home

Feel it, funk it, amps it are junkin'
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunkin'
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my pops
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump around, jump around
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump

I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smackin' the hoe
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms

And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
Anyone steppin' to me you'll get burned
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
So if you come to battle bring a shotgun

But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your fill
'Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump around, jump around
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega

But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck, buck you down
Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead

I'm comin' to get ya, comin' to get ya
Spittin' out lyrics homie I'll wet ya
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump around, jump around
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump
Everybody Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

HA HA! YOUR FAVORTIE MARTIAN AND SOMA RAIN OF CATS! DO IT AGAIN OF 2012! ALBUM COMING SOON!