I snap to it like broken femurs, it's open season I'm in a bar sipping, vodka, cola and soldier serums I'm known to frequent, seedy cantenas, from hoth to eden And take out your devilish hordes and legions for no good reason I'm from the village, resident evil 8 was based on Don't play hockey but I'm in the mask like Jay-son I'll drop your fam from great heights like the Greysons And take a shit wherever they lay the gravestones My Kendo lethal, my pen is leaking, litres of green mater-als I'll hex your people, this residence is evil I'm Rude as Reno, turning warriors to Miso So if you're so fucking eager, then the Alchemist will see you A battle toad, I'm just battle croaking, Satsu no Hado woken The greatest mind this side of the West of the West of Loathing Bomberman, I Posess explosives, I press explode it Then kick in noses like Ken and Rose did, at the Tekken Open Making racks on racks on racks It don't matter With the platinum plated tracks It don't matter Your opinions and facts on facts on facts They don't matter, it don't matter You can put in on the wax I'm Abe on his Exodus like Yu, Yu, Yu Parappa when he's rapping I'm like do, do, do Di-doo, I feel like Vaas, I've been munching on a shroom Doomed until the day Mrs Croft clears my tomb Ba-boom, I'm Red Dawning, I'm Seth Mcfarlane's Spawn I'm Khan, the all powerful, with a mechanized arm A guardian, lightbringer, got buffs on all my bars In the pit like Ra's I'm the elected mayor of Yharn-am - Bring the pain like Bane did, leave them braindead Coming down like Raiden, like Tay Zonday said Offline they all kneel to the king like it's graceland Seperate your blood from the platelets then vape it Blow the doors off, Ravnika, Orzhov On planet Couresant, just me and Flash Gordon - Must be a moron to take my megazord on Now shush (SHHH) ... You wouldn't want to wake the horde up Making racks on racks on racks It don't matter With a platinum plated tracks It don't matter Your opinions and facts on facts on facts They don't matter, it don't matter You can put in on the wax Making racks on racks on racks It don't matter With a platinum plated tracks It don't matter Your opinions and facts on facts on facts They don't matter, it don't matter You can put in on the wax