And where will you be then?
When your little spit of an empire falls down?
You will work so hard and fail
That your face won't be able to frown
You'll curse my name because to failed
I only sped your progress and I was hailed
For my accomplishment, that little act that opened so many doors
And the sounds of your defeat echoed from the windows to the floors
Your eyes watered and you started to groan
While I made myself famous, and stood I my stone
I rose higher than you
and all you have to show are your eyes red and blue
You seem upset homie, chill and relax
I'll smoke into your lungs deadly as anthrax
It's not my fault I'm scary, blame the world for that
But no one ever thought you were a cool kat
So put down your anger and see what you learn
From a inschool Colorado suburban BUUUURRRNN!
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