King Cobe - Wikipedia lyrics

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