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[Verse 1]
Late to the party and I left early
I'm here to ruin the game, I'm like Steph Curry
Effortlessly searchin', uncertain journey
Amphibious, ambiguous like Bert and Ernie
Hurtin' dirty, cityscapes and farmlands
Swinging from vines, middle name Tarzan
Little games large hands, don't get me started though
Fifty years old, I'm still doing the get retarted
Easy like Craig, catalogue fresh records
Analogue stereo, Hysteria - Def Leppard
I'm Rick Deckard, huntin' down a Nexus-6
Four elements combined, it's an infectious mix
Kneeling at the altar of the Gods that came before us
Shoulders bare, a polar bear in the rainforest
They still have disdain for us, animosity but I maintain a bodyrock Philosophy, ha karate chop chop
(Cos I hit 'em with a)
(And then with a)
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