• lath@piefed.social
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      13 hours ago

      Damn. Why are you posting what I’m thinking? Has my brain been memefied? Have I become predictable? Cannot believe i am no longer hip and my coolness factor has warmed up to bland room temperature. This is a mild shock to me.

      Original thoughts are now foreign to me. What am I to think next, oh Oracle of Comments?

  • Maya S. Trojan@piefed.blahaj.zone
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    16 hours ago

    We’re from the family tree of old school hip-hop\ Kick off your shoes and relax your socks\ The rhymes will spread just like a pox\ 'Cause the music is live, like an electric shock\ I am known to do the wop (Wop!)\ Also known for the Flintstone Flop (Flop!)\ Tammy D getting biz on the crop (Crop!)\ Beat-sie Boys known to let the beat\ “Mhh, drop!”

    Do it\ Now, when I wrote graffiti, my name was Slop\ If my rap’s soup, my beats is stock\ Step from the table when I start to chop\ I’m the lumberjack (Ooh), DJ Ad-Rock\ If you try to knock me, you’ll get mocked\ I’ll stir fry you in my wok\ Your knees’ll start shaking and your fingers pop\ Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock

    Intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic.