hold on, wait a second, can this kid rap?
no, it sounds like he picked up his favorite cd and read the lyrics off the back/
stay in the shadows kid its where you belong/
its like a fat guy in a thong when you come along/
we just run cause we cant bear to hear another of your songs/
listen, word play isnt when you cut out the words one by one/
then play tag,"your it, now its ur turn to run!"/
you actually have to place a little thought into wut you write/
not, " im gonna just type and hope that as i continue the words'll rhyme"/ i'll place you in a clock tower and beat you in time/
pick up your dismemebered remains and place you in my head just to keep you in mind/