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I'm olds school like a scycop in high-tops When I drop knowledge lazers shoot out my eye like Cyclops I took a Colt .45 To a Micael Bolton 45 RPM Carpe Diem. I hated Dead Poet's Society and R.E.M. When my synapses snap the rap world collapses It looks like demolition photos done in time lapses The name in all caps is M-C-P-B You'll never see me fronting Like I'm e e cumming K.D. Lang and Art Speigelman Think they can hang as equals man (Bell hooks)? confuse capitalism with capitalist patriarchy Me and the caps lock know that to be mullarky I just can't seem to keep my panties on Since entering the pantheon I broadcast across the atmosphere like Denis Leary As pee hits your knee From the urnial So flows internal kernels from my journal Aus Songtexte Mania