bookworm. - Everybody (Everybody)

I got them backflippin' on track type tactics
Like, "Did you see how he landed that shit?"
Where my fans be at kid?
Higher than an air transat
Sitting on transit
In the bus, in the back
Writing so many rhymes that my pen just cracked
And your neck just snapped
And your friends just clapped
As a matter of fact
It's all mind over matter when you're a mastermind
And you climb inside and find that it's just a matter of the mind
Don't mind the matter though
I'm kinda flattered that you find my assignments fatter
And you like my patterns yo
Oh, oh, I try to be taciturn
But these bastards burn
Cuz they'll never learn
What the worm has earned
With much more worth than anything you can procure from this earth
Dirty since birth
Learning since I heard my first curse word
Insert curse word here
Everybody say
FUCK! (FUCK)
Everybody, everybody say
SHEEEEIIIIT! (SHEEEEEIIITTT)
Everybody say BOOKWORM
(BOOKWORM)
Is a...godamned sonofabitchsonofabitchsonofabitch
This is for my people who live to try fear
Smokers in the back like let's die here
Fly gear? Not I dear
Not training to be a pilot
If I was, I'd probably take the plane and aim it for your eyelids
A nihilist, the man island hybrid
They file in in silence
And stand like that with they arms crossed
We the livin land of the lost
We takin em' dino steps and breaths til our final rests
Then we become petroleum
Burning a hole in 'em
Like the Ozone Layer
This is to remain dormant for you to sleep on later
Young urban players?
Nah, we sippin on bourbon acting like we dragon slayers
Hardly LARPing you come in cardboard cartons
We come wrapped in parchment paper
Raw, bloody and ready to get baked and break faces like "Hi haters!"
Be careful of smiling gators
...This world's creators...
Everybody say...
(Disgusting Noises)
SORRY!

Written by:
J. Dobski

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