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Aiyyo, one two three four
Five six seven
Blaze the hot trizack
Shine like heaven
Seven six five four
Three two one
Come on Mr. Smith, come get some!
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closedThe symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you step up in my dimension
Your little ass should be somewhere cryin' on detention
Watch your mouth, better yet, hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this time, this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces