CYBERNETIC ONLINE MASSACRE

This is Ayumi Oneesan and you are tuned into Cyberpop

I'm a rap god, they already know that
Whole team stay with tech, you get blown back
Can't rest 'til my albums go plat'
Need silver, need diamond and gold plaques
Gold stashed in every rhyme, I don't lack
Me and your chick been a duo like Prozzäk
These rappers fake, CGI, They get no racks
Talking like they rich, I can tell it's just Mo-cap

Your drip is so-so, and I'm Susu with the flex
That's why your girl strips nude when she's sending JPEGs
Foot on your neck, you best show me respect
Call my shotty Gawr Gura, having it tearing through your flesh
He'll resemble Hime Hajimi, some metal in his head
When I let the hollow talk, and put him in eternal rest
Swear I really be on demon time when I lace shit
Causing mayhem with the melodies you're hearing me projekt

Never been average, see a leach on me, I detach it
Shoutout to Joel and Ollie, but I'm stacking my cabbage
Haters get ravaged, last year I got rid of baggage
Now I'm surrounded by idols, they like, "How'd that happen?
My will and passion
Fake friend and opps, they are all in the past tense
Speak through the art, man, I been on my Lilyth
Shoutout Team Future, the world? We gon' have it

In high school, all the chicks would ignore me
Fast-forward, same ones be a fan of me
I just want a thicc goth chick like Susu J
To hit from the back while watching anime
A hater was talking, he scared of me sorta
Smacked him on stage, man, I left that boy dreaming, no Tokino Sora
Opening doors, got the keys in my hands
I done turned into Sora

On my pup girl shit like Holo
We've opened doors, you bozo
You a straight-up zero, no Chrollo
Like bitch, my wrist on Frozone
Smack a dumb bitch just for sport
You think you near me? Hoe, no
Pockets full of green, Gnasty Gnorc
Get trolls all triggered like Chrono

I'm the OG to your OG
Talking down? Bitch, you finna pay the toll
Sexy baddie, I don't need a pole
I got a body that would even make your Elders Scroll
My words cut deep like Evans
One sentence might just fracture your soul
High Queen, taking heads off, know your role
'Cause I might just decide to leave your body cold

Rico Nasty, I be steady raging
Staying cold as Ripto, got that ice on my neck, bitch
Studio Ghibli, light-hearted shit, act like a bitch?
You'll get a shell through you quick
Had your hubby give me tongue like Ahegao
The dating life do get hectic
Hating just 'cause I stay up like a Skylander?
Ah shit, I might get reckless

Bitches barking at me, little do they know
I've got a worser bite than Tsukuyomi Luna
Call my chopper Spyro, it's gonna heat you up
And burn you to a crisp, knock you out your Pumas
Catch me and Louverture making hits all year
Girl, I'm just tryna ball out
Blow up and count up my money, Bethesda
Bitches talk shit but can't deal with the Fallout

Team F'yooch 'til entropy takes us
Ara ara, Louverture-kun



Credits
Writer(s): Louverture Frederic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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