Olly Olly Oxen Free

May I have a minute of your time I’ll give ya seconds of this rhyme And let ya know that it’s safe to come out So lemme hear ya scream "Olly olly oxen free!" Now you're screaming "Yo, Beefy, what ya got for me?" I got artillery and laser guided missiles at the face At drama starters who get the alt-f4 and they get erased And yo I’m happy in this place so when you’re givin' me my space I hope ya handle it with grace or else you're out without a trace So talk about me in your music, on the net, and with your friends Because this album here transcends what Amazon spam recommends I get high like Storm, I get deep like the Morlocks These beats, I know, they make your toes pop Can I get a "What what"? Probably not Wrong subgenre? That’s what I thought But I enjoy to write, and I keep hope alive So I’m just hoping that you got this on your hard drive This is a twenty sided rhyme, twenty sided rhyme, word Catch me on the stage, sweating, flippin' you the bird In a venue I forget the name of, but please don’t fear You kids can play your fucking games this year And holla "Olly olly oxen free Olly olly oxen free Olly olly oxen free! Olly olly oxen free Olly olly oxen free Olly olly oxen free!"