Superman

By Grouce

On Emcee

Released on December 10, 2020

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--INTRO--

When I take my cape off, and I put my glasses on

You won't recognize me, for now I hope you guys see

That when I go rhyme a song, I'll be flyin' high, it's not

Some kind of bird or plane you see

That is just the sight of me, I'm Superman

--VERSE 1--

I get the feelin' that nobody wants to be challengin' me

Cause I'm too good a rapper to ever defeat

And if anyone's thinkin' that they can come at me

With some sh*t that they spit in a verse

Is bound to be gettin' nothin' from out of me

Other than somethin' that'll undoubtedly

Hit 'em out of thе boundary that is surroundin' me

I don't know how to be someonе who can be cowardly

I will choose to devour thee

On the count of bein' stupid cause the truth will empower me

Yeah, I'm one of the best, makin' fun of the rest

If you look right under my vest, right on my chest

Is an 'S', yes, you can call me 'Superman'

Just like the scene when he goes off to Hoover Dam

I try to be the dude that can

Save the day, and slave away

For the populace and what it is I came to say

I'm the Manly P. Hall of rap

I free-fall, trap is what we call a ball of crap

--CHORUS--

Leaping buildings in a single bound, I'm... (I'm Superman)

Flyin' high in the sky, I'll arrive just in time

'Cause I'm... (I'm Superman)

--VERSE 2--

I need to find a rhyme

And find reason why my mind has writer's block

I might as well just quit and then retire, dawg

I'm losin' my maniacal wicked mind

The wickedest of the wicked to ever pick up a mic

I'm pickin' apart a pickle when in a pickle

Give me a nickel every time you see a person bein' fickle

Then you'll see a trillionaire

Lookin' back at you with a reptilian stare

From his Brazilian lair

I'm only in it to win it, bring on the minotaur

Not in to win it? What are you in it for?

Oh, what a pity, this city became so sh*tty

It's hideous, I'ma pity the fool that follows the idiots

I can't rap without hearin' 'em say "Again, again!"

Whatever happened to people rappin' like Eminem

But then again, I might not care to know

This world's a maze but I know where to go

--CHORUS--

--VERSE 3--

Every Aussie rap is either trap or grime

I no longer have the appetite I had for rhyme

Only because there is so much that is not as good as

What I thought there'd be, none of it means anything to me

Then there's all of these people gettin' on keyboards

And thinkin' they're tough

They deserve a d*ck in the muff

You better know that I don't care about 'em

Don't ever doubt that I'll air 'em out

I'm prepared to mount an offensive when there's a route

Only when they approach me with their emojis

Or anything will I slowly wake up to mess up a homie

I'm a sleepin' giant, keep an eye on me, I'm tired

The answer is no when you talk about Grouce

And ask "Has he retired?"

I'm neither neither, believe it is time for me to light some weed

And think of what might of been if I'd of been

A doctor or lawyer, it's got to annoy ya

Sh*t rappers got their foot in the door

I'm still locked in the foyer

--CHORUS--