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The rap King
- Erik Sweinsin, that’s my name, Blasting raps is my game,
- I put to shame, every other mother fucker who tries to claim,
- he’s greater than my frame, of mind cause you see I'm insane,
- when i came, the game changed, never the same,
- I’m a monster that can’t be tamed, I shoot to kill, my rhymes are ill,
- and through all this I’m still chill, no word overload, I'm cold, send you to hell,
- and so sorry to tell you but I’m the devil,
- I don’t wanna say I’m the best but I do think I’m pretty great,
- And please do hate,
- because it gives me the inspiration I need to create perspiration,
- out of shear despiration, at your pathetic excuse of a creation,
- I’m makin’ a new nation, you cocky Caucasians, think I’m shit,
- at this rappin’ business, but watch this,
- This flibbity, shitty hippity hip hop, I think I’m gunna cook up a new batch,
- of this Rappidy rap crap,
- I sounds just like marshal math ers in his rap, crap, slap, hack hack,
- crackety broken back, and I just broke a table over a faggots back,
- now back to the task at hand, Tie a rubber band to ya hand,
- and shove sand in ya mouth, I’ll tell ya what it’s all about,
- See I know I ain’t the best,
- but I detest the pest that think if they huff their chest they’ll achieve success,
- Half the white boys tryin’ to rap, talkin’ about some shit they haven’t lived,
- even though I’m young I should be a father,
- but the disgusting thoughts in my head make me think why do I bother,
- stains can't hide my blood shot red eyes, Voices in my head,
- I’ve denied but oh my did you hear what he just said,
- That mother fucker is so dead, oh shit, I forgot he’s in my cranium,
- But he has raps harder than titanium, I just realized,
- Eminem kinda looks like an Albanian, he’s got enough alias’s to fill a stadium,
- That’s including the atrium, I’ll put him in the crematorium,
- No last words cause we’ve probably already heard of em, that’s right em,
- I don’t think you really deserve em either, Me neither, so said Jeba s, jesus,
- I can’t believa, this, this greivin’ test, sorry to say but the you failed,
- Cause even in death the world would think you should be jailed,
- I dream one day I will be hailed, as the King
- [Chorus]
- I am the king of this ring, so I sing,
- the words I like to think, but don't blink, I’ll make ya think
- does this kid have a brink, if he goes any longer he might take a drink,
- throw the mic at the wall tink, clink click, The future is lookin’ kinda bleek,
- cause I ain't even parched, so let the farts, escape from ya ass,
- I think for you this is becoming a disaster, especially after,
- you ripped one and out come laughter, I am a master, at deception,
- through inception I will use leanardo, to make me dream, that I am king,
- cause I will compete, with anyone who can't sing,
- Now let’s go through his alter ego list shall we,
- There’s Marshall, Eminem, Stan, Ken and Slim Shady,
- Yeah yeah we all know baby, slim shady’s crazy, and Kenny is a homo,
- Stan took heaps of photo’s, Eminem is number 1 listed,
- No one even knew that Marshall Mather’s Existed,
- The most scary part is from no matter what distance,
- Out of all of them I’m still the most twisted !
- I am the most persistent in my resistance to being consistant in my rhymes,
- The death warrant out for you is sure to be mine, and you’ll find,
- The words I combine, make your mind, go blind, It’s like a high,
- I believe I can fly, Is it a bird, is it a plane, oh dayam, it’s a mayan,
- but now he’s dayed, Look, in his heyand, it’s a note and it sayes,
- at school I never had any friends, but then again that depends,
- on how you explain, the definition of a friend, or companion,
- because in comparison, I never had much to do with them,
- I avoided any man, woman or child within a mile, if I came close to one,
- I would smile but I wanted to be alone, although I had no real home,
- so I couldn’t condone, my behavior, I never had a savior,
- I always felt like an alien, maybe I could be a mailman,
- Let’s fucking bail man, to the top of this building,
- in which I’m writing this letter and I have the feeling, the tension,
- dispensin’ in these sentences Must be worth a mention,
- Look at the crowd fifty storys down, Oh shit I’m slip’ aggghh
- [Chorus]
- I am the king of this ring, so I sing, the words I like to think, but don't blink,
- I’ll make ya think does this kid have a brink,
- if he goes any longer he might take a drink, throw the mic at the wall tink,
- clink click, maybe you should see a shrink, cause since you ripped one,
- you've been decreasin', in size, all except ya thighs,
- sorry girls but its high time, that I became king, cause I will compete,
- with anyone who can't sing, I will bring, and end to the madness,
- because I am better than the amercian badass
- OK guys, I may have wasted your time,
- All I done is talk about Eminem, and tried to be a smartass and offend,
- his honor, but honestly, this has come from the demons in me, I like to think,
- I could beat, any rapper with any feat, with a feast of bestiality rhymes,
- that rhyme,
- so I made a song like eminems rap god and and designed my own rhyme,
- oh my isn’t it time, for the super fast rap part, well then,
- the beat should be a little bit more upbeat, That’s all I need,
- I hope this will be concrete, Make my voice deep,
- Lyrics commin’ at you with supersonic speed,
- A taller smaller baller baller, on some cricket bowler business,
- while you’re sitting in the bleachers, I'm fuckin' all your teachers,
- My words are better leaders than the preachers’ and their procedures,
- Martin Luther King’s believers were never nonbelievers, eminem,
- your facing an enema and your becoming an enenime,
- your number one enemy, Is the exact same person as me,
- I'm switching up my style, like the beatles with my pieces,
- each is such a wonder with a plethora of features,
- you're pathetically predicable,
- you think your new rhyme might include a trisyllabic meter,
- and some ghetto backstreet creatures, I bringin down this building,
- It’s a cave in from the ceiling, I’ve gotta feeling, I positive I'm killing it,
- I'm iller than the plague I never caught, cause you make elevator music,
- although it is elevating music,
- isn’t is amusing, how I am fusing, this confusing mix of words together,
- I dream like many rappers that these words you will remember forever,
- Like from December to November, I’m starting to feel like a contender,
- for the championship, Claimed but the man named Eminem slim Marshall,
- it’s awful,
- how I just put three of his alter egos together to rhyme the old word with the new,
- but I’m still new to this I hope you knew, Breathe fresh air, I don’t care,
- if you think I should share, because nowhere, I will upload the software,
- from my head, to yours cause you will dread,
- the information that comes with this determination, it’s almost segregation,
- but I have an obligation, to be best at discrimination, whilst under examination,
- oh damnation, the beat is dropping away from the carnation,
- that has been left from the lifting of my frustration,
- I think I will use ultraviolet radiation, to take me on a vacation,
- to the bureau of federal investigation, I believe the bad guy thinks that,
- Neutralization and sterilization will lead to stabilization,
- Then comes the characterization, of the patient, who has a complete fixation,
- on his plan of decentralization, but he lost through disqualification,
- and after a reexamination, I collapse after the identification,
- of my demoralization, as I come into realization, that I have mental retardation,
- sorry I mean I think I am a retard, because I would rather be the king of rap,
- rather than a rap god
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