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My Machine (Sir Pentious’ Strike)
[Verse 1: Sir Pentious & Egg Boiz]
If I were so inclined, I'd unleash my fervent mind
Upon the countless swathes of ignorance, the unrefined
The wheels are turning and my plans are now unfurling
Such a shame I'll leave the ones who laughed
Down in their pits and squirming (That's right, boss man)
Forget the Leather Apron, I will be terror's patron
Those youths, so "hip" and "cool," I'll give them proper education
In my constrictive grasp, again, I'll make them breathe their last
(Like how you got #5 when hе didn't get your order right?)
Yes, just likе that
[Chorus: Sir Pentious]
A conqueror, a conjurer of automatons and fire
My machinations for higher stations will give what I desire
I am a visionary, extraordinary
This realm will come to see
As the circle burns, those fools will turn
As gears in my machine (Fire it up and go!)
[Drop]
[Interlude: Sir Pentious & Cherri Bomb]
What was that? Edgelord!
It's time for your 6 p.m. pummeling
Her?! Hahahahahaha
But it's barely 5:30?
[Verse 2: Cherri Bomb]
Think I'm just a firecracker?
Well, don't take me too lightly
You turn your back for just a second, I'ma steal this city
Approach with caution 'cause I'm caustic, chaotic, I wasn't built weak
You wanna start a war, old man? Then come at me
Don't bother tryna fight, just give in to my demands
And get your Boiz to call me chef 'cause I'ma scramble your plans
I am the queen at the top, I'm makin' it pop, so hold up!
And brace for the hit, I got your fuse lit to blow up!
[Verse 3: Sir Pentious, Cherri Bomb & Egg Boi]
A pyromaniac princess? Don't make me laugh
I'll tear you up into pieces, use your explosives for parts
You talk a big game, missy, but sorry to inform
That your party poppers can't stop the oncoming storm (Whatever)
Don't let appearances deceive, I'm evil down to the bone
I'm a wave of devastation and I'll take what you own
And when I've ground you into paste for all of Hell to see
I'll have this all wrapped up, just in time for tea (Yeah!)
Try it, loser
[Pre-Chorus: Sir Pentious]
They called me failure, a failure
My genius called a sham
Those in my way, that's what they say
I'll show them who I am
[Chorus: Sir Pentious]
I am inquisitor, executioner
And your lives are on the line
If you want a taste of being laid to waste
Then I'm happy to oblige! (Hahaha)
[Drop]
[Chorus: Sir Pentious]
A conqueror, a conjurer of automatons and fire
My machinations for higher stations will give what I desire
I am a visionary, extraordinary
This realm will come to see
As the circle burns, those fools will turn
As gears in my machine
[Outro: Egg Boi]
Prisoner, they'll come to see
These fools will turn in his machine