Uhh… Yeah…
I’ll swarm like the bees, if you touch my tree.
I’ll just put you on lockdown, without a hole and a key.
Irritation, a parasite,
Yeah I’m calling you a flea.
You’re an adult playing a teenager.
Yeah, I’m calling you “Glee”.
I play with your mind, while in motion.
Yeah I’m calling it Wii.
I got every single emotion except for “Happy” and “Pleased”.
I’ll cut you down to size,
From your head to your knees.
I already eradicated the flu, while you’re starting to sneeze.
Myself is like John Travolta, I’m smooth as “Grease”.
I overthrew your government.
I call it the Second and First Treatise.
I took the entire war and ate it,
So don’t ask me for a peace.
I continue to survive, while your existence will cease.
The hate just makes me stronger, like a God to its priest.