There's a 68.71 percent chance you're right
[Logic the Android]
Ladies and gentlemen, please listen close
Take your cups and your bottles and raise up a toast
To the clique that's the sh** that gets no defiance
The funky motherf**ers who rap in Computer Science
This is Logic the Android coming to destroy your ploys plots and plans
With the back of my metal hand, I'm the metal man laying lyrics over-loose
Why ask why (It's more fun to compute)
I like taking RISC plus x86, Motorola and Intel, it's all in the mix
Cause when you get down to it it's only bilingual and I flip machine code like your mother dips a Pringle
I flex the decibel in hexidecimal, smoking silicon in the back of the vestibule
MC Plus+ plus and you know that he is fluent
Representing gangsta-a** CS grad students
Hit ya like coke: uncut and Peruvian
No XOR AND logically like we're boolean
I'm truly in the zone with PCB and Chrome
If your claim to fame is BASIC you can leave that sh** at home
Cause I write symphonies on Apple IIes in a**embly
If you're a nerd or thug then you can never resemble me
You need to close your brackets
Plus your ratatatat sh** to really grasp it
The CS gangsta magic;
Just remember if you're a geek and you wanna step against the CS gangstas then it's EOF
I said remember if you're a b**h and you wanna step against the CS gangstas then it's EOF
[VitaminZ]
Hey yo, this one goes out to the gringos writing jingles
I'm dropping down your chimney like my name was Kris Kringle
Heating up the single cause I spit blue flame
Yo, you s**er MC's is just a glitch in my game
You putting salt in the frame
MC's tasting like sodium
Sick to my stomach, need some lyrical Immodium
In my gut, I'm in yo face like what cause the DJ's got my back
With the serrated cuts MC's is nuts, trying to f** with this here cause CS rap sh**
Turned the game on it's ear, and kicked it in the sack
DJ bring it back
I'm the last thing you remember before you fade to black
Cause I'm on the attack when it comes to kicking raps
You can call me "My Sharona" cause I got the knack
I'm doing it to d**h till there's nothing left, you step to CS gangstas it's EOF
Yo I'm doing it to d**h till there's nothing left, if you step to CS then it's EOF
[MC Plus+]
Primitive types like longs and ints
In your girl's booty like thongs and sh**s
I don't need to make sense, I just need to make a dollar
Drive to White Castle naked just to make you holla
"Oh sweet mother of God he's naked"
He turned around, showed his a**, continued to shake it
Man I'm crazy out my mind. Just give me enough time I'll be arrested for sh**
That I said in this rhyme
Like a progress bar that's gone too far
Crack ya' skull with a crowbar
Compress you to tar
Gzip I rap with Logic the Android
And with Vitamin Z I make your method return void
I'll hack your sh** and I prefer the backdoor whether it's a SunBlade Server
Or a Portuguese who*e
When I hack this sh** man there'll be nothing left, so f** with CS gangsta's it's EOF