"Destructo Disc" lyrics
Lorecasta T & MC Lars Lyrics
Ha, nah money, you don't really want it with me
Cause I'll pack a punch but not like I'm Tank Dempsey
More like a dank MC with some swank XP
Steady rollin' round corners while your tank is empty
Got that Thunderfury sound while you wonder where it's at
Been swingin' it around, man you're postin' it in chat
And I've been there in fact, heard my rap and called it whack
Till I hungered down, brought it round and sent it right back
And now they're lookin' pissed that I'm back in the mix
So I go all out, got em thinkin' that it missed
But they bout to get the gist as it turns and it twists
Comin' back on em like a Destructo Disc
Cause an elemental storm like I Wanna Be The Man
Nah this ain't my final form, yo I ain't Freeza man
Got no tail in sight and I'm quick to end a fight
Talkin' big on the mic but not a peter man
Well I guess I was born a ghetto boy, had to clutch it out
Like I'm playing Search and Destroy, oh joy
Those New York winters homie they don't play boy
When all you got are blankets and a busted Gameboy
Eighteen down and out, still met the ten count
Full of doubt, scouted out and went a different route
And I settled all accounts but still was losin' ya
Till gamin' in music did the freakin' fusion-ha
Now me and this mic can't, no one stand beside us
Cause standin' in fire's 50 DKP minus
And don't mind the brightness, that's the touch of the Midas
Yeah, Nerdcore's rising and I'm chillin' with the giants
And they still lookin' pissed that I'm back in the mix
Got me goin' all out and they're thinkin' that it missed
But they bout to get the gist as it turns and it twists
Comin' back on em like a Destructo Disc
Then it cuts em straight in half as it flies past
Cause there ain't no turnin' back once the die is cast
Bout to send em back to class while they sit like Xehanort
And just like Mecha Freeza, I'ma cut the track short
Mary birthed a creature in a nightmare fast
Reviewers scoffed at Frankenstein, said "throw this horror back"
She died in the shadows, legacy off the map
A century later she's a prophet... Boris Karloff clapped back
Melville sunk with the whale, career in a coffin
Obituary in footnotes, critics nodded off often
But a century later, the book was resurrected
Now Ishmael's gospel's the scripture they respected
Lovecraft starved before his Providence grave
Now plushies of Cthulhu flood Hot Topic in waves
Cosmic dread turned meme, squid-face was all the rage
He'd vomit in disgust, because Funko's hella paid!
Starfleet was canceled, the network pulled the plug
Trek beamed back through the syndication drug
Phoenix in warp speed, conventions in the fog
From canceled cult to canon... legends never stay gone
Cause I'll pack a punch but not like I'm Tank Dempsey
More like a dank MC with some swank XP
Steady rollin' round corners while your tank is empty
Got that Thunderfury sound while you wonder where it's at
Been swingin' it around, man you're postin' it in chat
And I've been there in fact, heard my rap and called it whack
Till I hungered down, brought it round and sent it right back
And now they're lookin' pissed that I'm back in the mix
So I go all out, got em thinkin' that it missed
But they bout to get the gist as it turns and it twists
Comin' back on em like a Destructo Disc
Cause an elemental storm like I Wanna Be The Man
Nah this ain't my final form, yo I ain't Freeza man
Got no tail in sight and I'm quick to end a fight
Talkin' big on the mic but not a peter man
Well I guess I was born a ghetto boy, had to clutch it out
Like I'm playing Search and Destroy, oh joy
Those New York winters homie they don't play boy
When all you got are blankets and a busted Gameboy
Eighteen down and out, still met the ten count
Full of doubt, scouted out and went a different route
And I settled all accounts but still was losin' ya
Till gamin' in music did the freakin' fusion-ha
Now me and this mic can't, no one stand beside us
Cause standin' in fire's 50 DKP minus
And don't mind the brightness, that's the touch of the Midas
Yeah, Nerdcore's rising and I'm chillin' with the giants
And they still lookin' pissed that I'm back in the mix
Got me goin' all out and they're thinkin' that it missed
But they bout to get the gist as it turns and it twists
Comin' back on em like a Destructo Disc
Then it cuts em straight in half as it flies past
Cause there ain't no turnin' back once the die is cast
Bout to send em back to class while they sit like Xehanort
And just like Mecha Freeza, I'ma cut the track short
Mary birthed a creature in a nightmare fast
Reviewers scoffed at Frankenstein, said "throw this horror back"
She died in the shadows, legacy off the map
A century later she's a prophet... Boris Karloff clapped back
Melville sunk with the whale, career in a coffin
Obituary in footnotes, critics nodded off often
But a century later, the book was resurrected
Now Ishmael's gospel's the scripture they respected
Lovecraft starved before his Providence grave
Now plushies of Cthulhu flood Hot Topic in waves
Cosmic dread turned meme, squid-face was all the rage
He'd vomit in disgust, because Funko's hella paid!
Starfleet was canceled, the network pulled the plug
Trek beamed back through the syndication drug
Phoenix in warp speed, conventions in the fog
From canceled cult to canon... legends never stay gone
