Suck It Up

[Verse 1: Bix]
These rap punks are programmed with Pentium eyelids
All hype and no action like the Millennium Virus
While my lyrics process through AMD
You get obliterated by the AFC
Like 'blahhh'- reminiscent of Sean P
And you never catch us sippin' on no Dom P
Just raw steeze like Primo beats from 93
You must be fucked up thinking your shine can blind me
We got no dough, dope shows, rub bows with pros
Promos, Joe Blows who rip foes. Mentally sparring Yoda in a dojo
Then Katana blade slice so fast it's like slow-mo
Close shave like a mach 3 guillotine
Killin' dreams with enough bass to chill a fiend
Genius- we appreciate the color green
And got tracks that'll rock your face like Butter Bean

[Verse 2: Ghettosocks]
It's that smooth talker live from the zoo in tube socks
Keepin' 2pac's head in a jar with blue vodka
Too proper- what? you think I'm too awkward?
Rock a tactical belt but no pants like chewbacca
I'm not lifted, 'cause I don't own a glider
I was bitten by Elvira with her poisonous incisors
She used to buy me gear but now I rock my own attire
And I never got caught for shopliftin' like Wynonna Ryder
I brought a parrot to school on meet the parent's day
Tried to feed it carrot cake, but it ate my tear-aways-
And ever since that fateful day, I've undoubtedly
Become the best MC to ever rep Paraguay
I step on the set and they say "dammit he's back,"
After the show I get more props than a manatee's back
Vanity's wack- a rap artist handling gats?
Naw- y'all are sandwich artists makin' ham and cheese wraps
I made this track with a rag on a stick
While looking out the window at a flag on a ship
Did those north-end cats stop packin' the clips?
Yeah, and halifax harbour is immaculate, kid. Imagine it, shit
Socks gettin' paid to make hits? That's stupid like havin' two dogs and makin' em kiss
You're gonna hear a splash if you're tapin' me flip
'cause my balls touch the water when I'm takin' a shit. Back up