Song: Pilot
Artist:  Coon
Year: 2012
Viewed: 42 - Published at: 4 years ago

Metaphors like Gambino
Cuttin me off like "we know"
Fresh like Listerine
Creepier than Halloween
Still got my hair tho
Unlike Mr. Clean
I started off like Weezer
Geeky no seizure
Now I am the king, ceaser
This is no teaser
This is the real Shit
Real time right now, right here
This is it
I thought this was a fist fight
You won't throw punches
You only pack bags, School lunches
Pacifist
I don't got time, Class dismissed
Freshman Loner
Tempted stoner
Doin shit sloppily
Lose it fast, monopoly
Fast like the fed ex, not all the time though
Arms like a T-Rex, No not Cee Lo
What is time, to a grandfather clock?
Nothing on my mind, writers bloc
Vita water and chic fillet
Thats been on my sched every single day
Slanty face emoticon
That should tell you whats goin on
Bitches give me problems like I left the fucking sink on
Nobody understands me
You are not a therapist
I will not pop pills
I am not a pharmacist
Swag like a horse, Jo Martin
Revving up yo engines, No starting
A pale blonde in hipster glasses
Taking more than names, and kicking more than asses
Iphone case, Spider man Cover
Not a fighter but a lover
Spell check, my caps lock
I am not an auto-bot
If you thought that shit was great, this is just the start
Every super man has a Clark, Kent
Keep the truth bent
Iced tea savannah boy
Don't call me a killjoy
Lyrical assassin
Seat belts fastened?
Alright here we go
Deep inside a writers mind
Where it is always cold
This is now my show
Theres no magician here
There is now no need to fear
Everybody scatter!
What is the matter?
Can't you read the words from my lips
This is the apocalypse
Nothing can stop me now
Nothing but the Police now

( Coon )
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