For Doom
(专辑: Component System With The Auto Reverse - 2022)
Yo, this one's for DOOM, one-two Ahem, shit, one-two Check it, one-two Police sirens when the
freestyle styling 'Cause if my eyes start to get wide, then, it's Three-Mile Island, yeah I
drank my Ovaltine and redeemed my decoder ring Got two songs with you, but only spoke through a
go-between Was still proud as fuck to reach ground zero 'Cause who the
fuck ever gets to rock with they heroes? Yeah Combining the
rhyme with divine winos My "Phantom" verse was rewritten three to five times, though I
got a
text; my head spun like a
Beyblade I
emailed your homie to see if that shit was kayfabe Supposed to be space-age, everything feeling late-stage We knew what it was since "Peachfuzz" in the
eighth grade Sing along, you assholes; bring it on, commando Hand-wrote, just like a
letter to the
Vietcong from Rambo Read it all out, ramble, I
know it And yo, this candle, I'ma hold it over vocal samples I'm a
vandal and a
poet My dance ain't the
prettiest; my pen ain't the
fanciest My pancreas is fucked the
fuck up, like Sid and Nancy's is I
think miscellaneous, and I
talk like a
know-it-all I
used to buy vodka — was basically isopropynol I
melt rings stolen from a
whole host of elf kings In my bedroom crying like a
soul-broken whelpling The
news, it knocked it out me like Ronda Rousey Fool, you're 'bout to sell more masks than Dr. Fauci I'm copping one off Etsy to rock it proudly I'm dadbod, Saved by the
Bell-y, Kelly Kapowski I
wrote this rhyme on a
rock with a
sickle, too Got a
pic of you spitting on some art in my living room I
memorized your lyrics and seen every interview I
looked into the
eyes of the
piece — he ain't really you! Supervillain This nigga got me again, Goddamn Rest in peace