Hippy-Green
Rather Fanstastico! (Freestyle)
Yeah, and I have the right to remain insane
Put on a mask tight, like bane
Express anger and talk like a criminal
Kick your shitty asses and endorse the subliminal
I wash myself for an infinity with my fans, call it a fan shower
I crush the haters and make electricity solely from my man power

They said he was egocentric
Eccentrically wasting his time and they meant it
But he never wasted time, he well spent it
Every lyric pushed to the limit from his mouth when he sent shit
Out, to the audience
The rap haters saying that they bored of us
The crap raters saying that we cause a fuss
They just think we like to be notorious
So we're not wanted if it's not already obvious

People our age getting bad press
Like its some sort of contest
To see who can make us look the most content
To break the law and cause stress
Pick at us for the way we all dress
"we're a mess"
No, stop treating us as if we're all small pests
Listeners being fed by the media in their bird nests
Awaiting the latest juicy story to guzzle down and start threats

You give me a RUN for my money, I'll retrieve it at a steady pace
No moments haste will go to waste on cocky pricks who have bad taste
I'll win this race and leave no trace
You copy each other with the 'CTRL C' and 'paste'
The UK is where I'm based, lyrical genius of which im graced
Putrid fuckers I'm somehow faced
It's time to let my wrath out which was once encased

Your acting cool like a spectacular bachelor
Sucking up media like blood like a vascular Dracula
Acting hench like you have immaculate scapulars
Well i'll just mess with your head and give you cerebrovascular
I'll knock your brain to Italy and claim it was rather fanstastico!
Haha, I'll smile with glee when I point out the next looser
You'll feel like Superman getting shot down by Lex Luther
I'll crush you to the ground till your as short as a hobbit
The hulk inside me can't take much more so you better stop it
Fuck you fat fuckers I just turned to hobbits, you guys are lard
I'll hogtie you to the back of a horse and take you to Isenguard!

You inferior's can't match my superior posterior
The bacteria in my interior as rotten as my exterior
Kick you hysteria's from Nigeria to Siberia full stop period
Because for me, being in that crowd ain't aloud
I found happiness away from the mainstream
Which is why im profound
I aim higher than the atmosphere
Whilst others keep their heads in the clouds

The people sedated and the audience is passive
The hatred I created is obviously massive
They think their swag makes them smooth but it reduces smoothness
Their big heads don't hit the roof because they think their roof-less
So it feels like im gunna do a mega throw up
Immature fuckers make me feel sick so they better grow up
Their egotistic big heads get any bigger they gunna blow up!

If you tried rapping what I can, probably it'll choke your throat
Unless you like kinky shit...
Well in that case, what ever floats ya boat!
Your brains are puny so you must be loony
Tryna' get your newly fluky asses into kooky Uni
You cannot fool me or rebuke me or say some news about me
Cos I'm smarter than you lonely phonies that are down below me
We could look smarter for starters
Just by putting a pair of glasses on our asses when we pull a mooney
I'll go fascist as my A-Bomb crashes leaving ashes of the masses that act like Snooki
That means Jersey Shore whore's shall be no more 'caus of my strategic nuking