You can catch me on internet
For wasting my damn time, there is no bigger threat
If I had to use an inkjet
I'd be out of black like 'this sh** hasn't printed yet!'
& facebook blues, I got em
I don't drop tabs, I opened em, forgot em
& re-post, re-post, like
'what the f**'s wrong with King Cobe's Ego?' (idk)
I did it all for the likes, & the hating
Wake up, red-hot notifications
Hanging over like 'I shouldn't'a said that sh**'
Message chicks like 'I couldn't'a said THAT sh**,' that's it
I'm gonna quit or get a Tumblr or Twitter
Or Delete f**ing Everything, all bitter
& get a book from the library
Who the f** am I kidding? I need that binary, 101010
Wiki Wiki Wiki, can't you see?
Your pages hypnotize me
I click around in Figure-8's &
Feel like a misconfiguration
Wiki Wiki, can't you see?
Your pages pages are laughing at me
Makes me wish I made it
Guess I gotta get disambiguated
& I'm scary on the mic like a Big Lurch
& I might just get worse, yea I heard your kid's verse
It's some sh** I did first, I posted it &
No one noticed it back on Myspace in '07
I'm not hating tho, there's no sense in it
Then I read his Wiki
This kid's born in '94? You're f**ing with me
f**ing wikipedia, What I turn to when I'm
Sick of the media, you can catch me in a wiki-hole
Hyperlink after hyperlink, that's typical
& I think of what I did & didn't yet
To get hip hop heads swinging like swingsets
So I typed 'King Cobe' to search me
The search phrase "King" wasn't worthy
"Cobe" was a sattelite, a background explorer
Yeah a background explorer
Wiki Wiki Wiki, can't you see?
Your pages hypnotize me
I click around in Figure-8's &
Feel like a misconfiguration
Wiki Wiki, can't you see?
Your pages pages are laughing at me
Makes me wish I made it
Guess I gotta get disambiguated
Yea but what the f** man? Not even a paragraph?
Not even a page I could print just to Tear in Half?
These other cats don't sound so special
Lucky motherf**ers, made a deal with the Devil
I'm not hating tho, I'm really not
Anyone who sets sail will feel the knots
In their stomach & otherwise
I've got the same good ideas as a hundred other guys
But I had an early life too
Legal troubles, the whole 9 yards dude
A mother of Swedish decent, Rent
Paid my dues like mine are due, I'm spent
Just wanna be remembered by motherf**ers
Worst Fear, Cobe; since the first year, undiscovered
A damn waste like you can't taste the first beer
What a bummer, that's why I'm coming in your ear
Cause f** what you heard
King Cobe
Sicker than your average
Mentally ill, he descends into madness
The lunatic's in your head
The lunatic's in your head