The Rap Loop

By Aeronautics

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[Verse 1]

My bricks defy the brackets, I bid you farewell like bric a brac

You playing games like Pikachu, but i reject like quick attack

Try play protagonist like Ash, even your crew can't emit sparks

This game is dangerous, found your literate Brit aristocrat

I'm down with DS2 and D.S Al Coda simultaneously

I'm emulating the face who emulators accentuating, see

My energy equals you melting down, specific latent heat

Cool me down! Cool him down! But all your heat is just plagiary

I'm plaguing y'all, I'm blowing up like buboes that prolonged

Every 50 cent y'all make, I accumulate cinquante cent

My bars intricate like Lego, playing with your duplo, son

In unison, though we octaves apart, both black and not


[Verse 2]

Je les aime bien, the ambience my confidants carved with confidence

Gawping gaggling at your gaggle's gags, hammering down like gamelan

You rappers prematurely practicing Ramadan?

Antithesis in antigens, but we are one, even if mine cup run

Leviathan, my sightings fly the mind like Isaac Newton

And Hova lost the 'monster' verse for an incomplete fusion

"How am I even mentioned by all these fucking beginners"

But damn, even essentials start as magikarps, their innards

Explode! We back to Pokemon, Al Coda now overrun

In a cycle like convection cooling, heating, petroleum

Fuels my five grand stack 'lac , lapping the rappad rat pack

The racket reflects, refracts the rhymes like racquets giving back

And that's the intro, the outro, the metallophone solo

Leave their throats in a chokehold, juxtaposing like Romeo

Broke my toes in the dojo, they evolved into fins

Now medusa and the hydra are cut off, as the loch ness swims

And THAT'S how Hova didn't please or get through ya

And THAT'S how the rap loop weaves and manoeuvres