Lyrics:
I'm taking flight, just like some rocket ships I'm the big bird – catch me flocking with the ostriches I'm coughing up this awesomeness; might need to pop some lozenges And popping off these hottest hits, like teenie-boppers popping zits (Uh) Spitting fire - burning up my esophagus The Golden Orator – I'm the hip-hop Chrysologus Ensuring that these bars are hard, and not monotonous On the grind, not any kind of slothfulness Until I taste the fruits of my labours; I'm so carpophagous I need to get these words heard, just like Barnabas The question that I've gotten is, "who are you often mobbing with?"
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