datacat - spiders.exe lyrics
[introduction: sample]
the path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men
blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness
for he is truly his brother’s keeper and the finder of lost children
and i will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers
and you will know my name is the lord when i lay my vengeance upon thee
i’ve been saying that sh-t for years
[verse 1: datacat]
arachnophobia: the fear of creepy-crawly things
the kitty cat is back with patterned raps. you need me. call my name
pick apart your insides. drain the infection
the life up out your organ-stuff. your screams conduct my orchestra
holler ’til you’re ho-rs-/horse, i’m hungry enough to eat one
sn-tch a baller out his porsche; we could swap him out with force
pockets out of dollars, so i’m pocketing your quarters
still i’m bored. i do this every f-cking time that i record
the itsy bitsy biter’s talking tough, i’ll f-ck him up
and every single one of his pals who bucked him up
i’ll eat you with a breakfast bar. your sh-t ain’t even next to hard
plex, we bless ’em. vex ’em with the presence of a lesser god
f-ck a f-cking rap p-ssion
talking sh-t? i’ll send you backwards like i’m backmasking
you whack acting. f-ck the hate, i’m laying back
b-tch i’m datacat. (datacat. datacat.)
[hook: datacat]
the itsy bitsy spider caught a victim in his visor
and he picked apart his tendons just for me
so when he tries to get up and run away
his little leg bone will break
and then go crack to the beat
so then i just eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. boy, i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em
[verse 2: datacat]
binary canary yellow bezel from embezzlement
all that’s left considered heaven-sent, to me is effortless
jack and jill and tom and d-ck; it’s hairy/harry when your pocket’s thin
you f-ggot little rappers are under my feet like moccasins
data snort the chalk and grin. f-ck ’em if they’re talking sh-t
blahzay f-cking blah; laughing, hardy f-cking ha
hardly uninvolved, i just watch behind computer screens
monitor your monitors, talk behind your crew’s esteem
hunched over, stalking. blog your mind! it’s true, believe it
you could be the loser. just keep doing what you’re doing, see?
(laughs) a can full of f-cking worms
a trojan horse commander. if stan was a f-cking nerd
gold ropes in low focus, so it’s loading slow
pro. we pouring. sipping, dipping chips just like a poker show
cracker young’un: whiter than the boulders in a c0ker nose
splash drip, vega’s back. it’s (datacat. datacat.)
[hook: datacat]
the itsy bitsy spider caught a victim in his visor
and he picked apart his tendons just for me
so when he tries to get up and run away
his little leg bone will break
and then go crack to the beat
so then i just eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. boy, i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em. i’ll f-ck him up
eat ’em. eat ’em. eat ’em
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