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Outta my way!
I'm taking on the front stage
Rippin' out the cord like it's
Playin' Little Dark Age (Ew!)
Put me on the mic as I squint
And I try to gauge
How many people look
Like they got their own sage
Lookin' like a cartoon
Rap battle, Verbal Ase
Bakin' up some cakes
Like we're in Purble Place
Pickin' out snares
Like this is Drum & Bass
Spreadin' out like germs
McDonald's Playplace
Aren't you sick of waitin'
Like it's a plane line?
Clock is tickin', man
You're wasting your time
Chompin' this orange
Take a bite out of the rind
Not ready yet
30 day cooldown, Twitch Prime
Don't you feel like life's
Slowing you down like slime?
You two go hand in hand
Like being gay and doing crimes
You may feel like it's over now
But we have more time
To sip on some grape juice
Like its red wine
Outta my way!
I'm sure I have the right place
Evasive maneuvers
Dodging past a space of ades
Sirens go "wee woo"
But I'm past the front gates
Got a trick up my sleeve
It's an ace of spades
Travelin' lightspeed
Goin' through hyperspace
Time's runnin' out
I gotta pick up the pace
Slippin' right past you
Without leaving a trace
Zoomin' to the right room
And takin' the briefcase
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Des Fox
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