[Intro] Yea, this feels good Thats what music is about, right? Its supposed to make you feel good, no more no less Well, I take that back Its supposed to make you feel, but, you know? Yo, check it, look [Verse 1] You wanna battle, you stupid Trust me dummy, its a bigger fantasy than John Williams and George Lucas Liar liar, so lets just set your pants on fire I go to war with stars like XWings and Tie Fighters And if you nervous its curtains without the curtains Steal the Delorean, create a paradox on purpose My flow is the Wicked Witch of the West With the Wicked Witch of the East, sweet, kissing her neck I dont care who it is uhuh, everybody is next Ill rip my arms off and tell them to battle my leg And you just so stupid that probably went over your head Im that grenade without the pin and you holding it in Like a fart in an elevator with a nine and a ten Looking at you clench your booty cheeks nodding they head Like yeah, we know what the hell, why dont you let it out and poop So you drop a silent but deadly one and scoot Youll come home to me with your wife after a hard day Youll have to believe that its not butter, its Parkay A SciFi nerd, I watch it all day Too much Trek, BattleStar, Farscape, and Stargate Im in Las Vegas rolling a hard eight Freddie vs Jason, part eight I should charge you a fee and we should use PayPal Because my rhymes are super like Big Gay Al super Lyrically Im off the charts Like an imaginary red line spiking through the cardboard part The wackiest craziest stuff ever Im out in a thong in the snowiest rough weather Keep your teflon, Ill just stick with the tough leather You should try rapping sometime, really its much better Ill flip it backwards like a gymnast master Penis my suck, just can you bastard Right off and laughter [Chorus]x2 You couldnt beat me with a Game Genie And you getting penetrated with the same weenie Sitting there riding wishes with the same Genie Im at the sex olympics, Ive got the game weenie [Verse 2] And you should read my lyrics after those four Theyre colder than the other side of a door in a snowstorm Whats my name? The supergross Greydon Square Ill have to shut down my right hemisphere to make it fair My similes and metaphors come out of my mouth With so much force they dent metal doors Swinging excalibrinian swords yea Im stealing everything in the store, even yours Im stealing from the rich and the poor, Ill leave them poorer Cause they shouldve been with me when I was busting through the door My bodys actually stuck in the morgue oh What you see before you is just a digital projection from the borg And Im coming for war So lock the two top locks with a twobyfour and look under your door Im a thundering storm whos born of a [?] A fat kid eating the cake and wanting some more A greater wizard than Gandalf or Dumbledore I have six shots and Ive sunken four Ill jump aboard the Titanic as it plunges inside the Atlantic Get to the oceans floor just to try salmon My lifespan is longer than the Cambrian expansion With more equations than Albert Einstein had his hands in What are the chances of you defeating me? You aint even in the same sport, let alone league as me Lyrically gifted, leave you dripping like Syphilis With more bruises than a child abuse victim Wow [Chorus]x4 You couldnt beat me with a Game Genie And you getting penetrated with the same weenie Sitting there riding wishes with the same Genie Im at the sex olympics, Ive got the game weenie [Outro] Thats what its about Feels good, dont it? Thats what Im talking about Were going to ride this one out Thank you for listening Im Greydon Square Enjoy the night
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