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rod zerling – adult swim lyrics


living till the end of time, catch him at the rapture/
digging in the waste basket, snacking on the rappers/
“get it?” like a stunner, rap for whippersnappers/
b-tches bring guns men pack knives to slash em/
these pee-on f-ggots masquerade as blaster and-/
the lead don slash the master came in after them/
the mad as a hatter spitter of fat cat chatter/
bad actin rappers get their rat -ss walloped/
battle of the meanest -ss-ssin in the helix/
versus any b-st-rd that happens to resist/
you can keep the streets and guess there’s no problem then/
me and the andromedans already got to washington/
and conquered it, and we’ll keep on going/
over throwin the whole game while there’s no one knowin/
low blow the joe that praises his own gold totem/
hold the throne i’m like odin/ yo man
it’s rod zerling, coming to ya inner city/
god serving more porkies than mister frisbee/
odd person, a tallish rhyme sayer/
and i’m coming at you in all the 5 flavors
i prefer barbecue
get off the mic before the awkward talker slaughters you/
wrote the book on rhymes just to walk you through /
call me the author dude/
i am ben, the mic leviathan/
here to strike again on self righteous rhymin men/
stray idol eyes idolize mightful guys/
here to pry the mic from em like a t-tle fight/
stop with that blabberin, not with that fragile sh-t/
hop in the gravel pit, drop with a agile hit/
coliseum rumble and gods of eden thence crumble/
all you see is rubble that ozymandias resembles/
bet’s all in, if we luck out, then cool/
and it’s adult swim, get the f-ck out the pool/