Colon GodChat me Is what I say, youll experience exponential decay, using gamma rays
I rap and and he slays but its all okay, Ill send you bastard through space cuz Im insane
Dont worry, Im hot like indian curry,.
Topsy turvy, you better hurry, Its about to get blurry like a New York’s blizzard flurry.
Real cold, my rap’s have been foretold on ancient scrolls
To replace the old that stinks like mold, Im enrolled to uphold the controlled
You better adore, Ill shut the door
Ill rot you to your core and then some more
But not done there, Im going all the way
Your face will wash away from the radioactive decay
Oh look what time it is, time to use google documents
My pit of skill is bottomless its obvious, its positive
I got a ton of confidence in my consciousness due to all the compliments
Compliments, a form of applauding the extreme,
A form of technique, to intervene the mainstream.
Let it gleam, Ill beam you up scotty,
To heaven with a mini-shotty, Your flow is sloppy
it makes my ears soggy to hear this dumb dog put into a human body
Why front flip when you wash noodles? |