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