Welcome back to the stage of history

Nintendo generation: burn the rap game down, cremation
My fantasy: final, last word in this chapter
White hot rapper, they call YTCracker
Pushing the buttons, slashing and cutting
Level up in this game like it ain't nothing
Experienced enough to talk tough
Others request to be the best, don't stress
This whitey is still rocking
Dragon Ball warriors press A while I'm talking
Cast a spell when the bad guys come knocking
When my crew battles its popping and locking
Street fighting like Rio and Ken
Again and again with the "Shuriken!"
I'm come up in the end with a group of friends
Get my MP back so I drop some ends
Yeah I rule
Got a rep in a town called high rule
Call me link or you're down with Toadstool
Strong but he's small
Hop from the flag pole to the castle wall
Soul Caliber, .50
Desert Eagle is my game pro
Still DG I represent with these metrics
Stack up the game you can call me Tetris
Slung some pills you can call me Dr. Mario
Squash Goombas with the silly flow
YTCracker, and I can't say it plainer
Since preschool I've been a hardcore gamer
Call on the thunder like radon
Chop up the game like Ninja Gaiden
Don't even need a sword, just a DDR board
Just make sure you don't pull my cord
Got more lives than a cat on a good day
Up-up-down-down Konami we don't play
30 life code we switch it in a flip mode
Stay iced up like pie ala mode, baby
DC, 719, fulltime, represent, Colorado Springs, 890XX
Where you at, uh, get that back, much respect, holla
You lose