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8 Bit Greatness
- I love the sound of this pen when I click it
- yes I'm wicked with an original blend of verbal sickness
- I'm dirtier than dirty dishes in the kitchen
- when you clean em while you listen
- to the viscous shit I've written
- I got nutrition like a bowl of frosted flakes
- I killed the tiger took his stripes so now I'm more than good I'm great
- It's fair to say that I'm the icing on the cake cuz I'm the best on planet Earth and the King in outer space
- I'm probably the freshest white rapper in history cuz I'm fresher than mister clean dipped in wintergreen listerine
- and for me, victory isn't bittersweet
- I require no affection Mr. T wouldn't pity me
- you're still in little league
- I'm in the fuckin majors
- I'm the onwer the manager the coach, and all the players
- my diet consists of super heroes and hall of famers
- ate the hulk superman and Babe Ruth without a chaser
- yo, and I got puns by the shit load
- I rip holes in big chodes who think they spit dope
- you're gonna get cuts and bruises travellin this road
- this game will chew you up and spit you out don't think that it won't
- but I have yet to be digested
- prolly cuz this rap game knows I'm too fresh to mess with
- this mainstream music is so fucking congested
- with these talentless faggots who are so fucking relentless
- they've infected the soul of rap
- it's current state resembles a bowl of crap
- I have a notion that
- rap has an open gash
- and these no talent homos plan on exposin that
- yo, but I'm the neosporin for that wound
- disinfectin the world of this illiterate goons
- so don't be suspicious of my deliciously spit tunes
- because I would never delibrately trick you
- I'm sicker than the Avian flu
- you're lucky I bother communicatin with you
- I'm bout to lose my motherfuckin patience with you
- then fuck the godliness I'm goin straight satan on you
- I suppose that my bars belong in sanitariums
- or locked up within the shark tanks of aquariums
- if you don't wanna give me a chance, then you are very dumb
- and all the neigh sayers suck a big fat hairy one
- and that about sums it up
- you either see my genius or you think I'm dumb as fuck
- If you think I'm dumb then my sarcastic thumb goes up
- but if you like my shit then play it loud, pump it up
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