HideandSeekZoo
I Lost My Swag At Birth
Yo yo, my name's the HideandSeekZoo I like to rap and talk a lot of shit and I like to introduce myself a lot and I'm high

Now if you don't know me, I like to blow trees
Hit the fucking spot and share it with the homies
Now you little fucking swaggots that just started rapping, you should find a better hobby, ain't nobody fucking clapping
This for every wannabe inside of the city
Yo, it's not hip-hop if you'd rather look pretty
Hit the books, motherfucker, and hopefully you'll see this rapping thang ain't for you, so leave it up to me
And I ain't saying that I'm the best and I ain't trying to act hard
This is the only nice way of saying, "Fuck your bars"
Yo, and fuck a diss, yo it's just a long list of some high school wannabe rappers that sound like shit
And y'all are on the mic sounding like you're scared to rap like your mom is gonna kick your ass for talking like that
Oh, you're cool for dissing a fucking school
Write some real shit, or this the HideandSeekZoo
Come on

Yo I'ma freestyle the rest of this shit cos I can

Aye y'all be sleeping on this cat spitting a couple raps
The only motherfucker who can show you where it's at
Hip-hop ain't dead, but it just seems like it cos these over-fascinated swag faggots seem to bite it
And divided through the whackness sounding like a whack bitch
While I'm laying down all these tracks like a mattress
I've had this, surpasses through the masses on the way to fucking classes, it's the true hip-hop, you can't pass us
Fuck your school spirit, homie I don't fucking care
And we only show up cos we have to be there
Wake the fuck up

If you honestly haven't heard of me yet and you're from Vacaville, you really need to wake the fuck up
And if you think Vanden or Vaca High has the best rappers, you need to shut the fuck up cos like, yeah nevermind..