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letra de beep beep boop beep - fox0r

[pre-opening]

h-llo, my friends
listen to the story… (a ps records production)

[opening]

h-llo, my friends
this is the beginning of the end
now, you humans know
that i’m just up above
you know
and i’m looking down upon you
and there’s nothing that you can do
the ships are flying towards your rock
and we’re going to motherf-cking blast you off

[bridge to verse 1]

in the aaronaught, an air-fortress inhabited by the shadow-rainbow government, shaletlan, supreme commander barack obama, a reptilian hybrid, operates under the veil of the united states congress, empowered and enacted by the god of abraham, monitoring the prayers of god’s chosen by leveraging the internet, insect drones, and satellites to spy upon individuals to identify and grant their greatest desires, while working to obliterate the rogue comma splices and run-on sentences of the multiverse

(chortles)

stop. let’s get this right
[verse 1]

if this book is received how i dream it may be
the critics will say i’ve written it invaluably
i’ll be world-renown, through all of the ages
they’ll call me ‘the warlock’, another one of the mages
my sk!ll is innate, and i’m going straight to the top
i won’t stop till i drop, or this f-cking rap flops
if life were a game i’d be skipping all of the stages
knocking everyone off and warping where the wage is

(chortles)

like the press that drops a dollar bill, i’m turning all the pages
of the book of life with the rest of the divine sages
nah, f-ck that, i wrote the book of life
it’s sitting up on the shelf to my right
and i did it without anyone’s help

[bridge to verse 2]

the f-ck?
what the…?
what the f-ck?
what the f-ck?
what the f-ck?
[verse 2]

holy f-ck, i think i just blew my mind
there’s really a book that says “life” on the spine
i’m on the flow and i’m outside of time
i think i’m in trouble, i think i’m starting to see double
if i was a spoil of soup, i’d definitely be a bubble
is that p–p?
where the f-ck is this coming from?
i don’t know
but wherever my mouth takes me
is exactly where i’ll go

verse 3]

hey, yo. f-ckwad, this is my rap
this is my journey toward the higher self, so take a look
as i crack open a twinkie behind my feet
and eat it with my -n-s, because i feel the need to cheat
oh, what? a prophet shouldn’t talk like this?
ask the mormons i prophesied to if i give a p-ss
left-justified text says a poem is what this is
but it could just be the splattered black jizz
of an ink canister man from typewriter’s ville
i’m in a funky mood, but i’ll rhyme three times still
no wait, you dumb f-ck that was only twice
i’d better wash my god d-mned hair before i come down with lice
(excited chortle)

(chortle)

[outro]

alright
here we go
here we go, go
here we go

- fox0r

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