Optimus Rhyme
Who Me?
My name is Wheelie CybermanLive againSee we drive 'em inTo the shitty barrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrWho me?It's Whee-lee-lee-lee-lee-leeI sing this song, stalkin' down 18th.Mr. CybermanUnrecognizableI rock the fake mustache and re-sizable tophat.You got that?And customizable shockpads.I stock mad piles of reliable chips.It's autobeat business like this.With witness list up to my stickshiftThis crew, moving through the environments.My nose to the ground, sniffing out the intoxicants.You smell that?It is a (Whackacon) presence.It's obvious.You can hear it in the records.My hobby is finding undeniable proof.It's 2 AM, I'm on the roof with the spy glass.Why ask those losers if they bite that?I got the answer, meet me in the phone booth.Letras de cancionesCheck the photographHey look, bot, they do.Who me? It's W-A-H-P!Keep an office space on lunar base 3.Had a secretary but she bolted.I think she was insultedBy the fact that we track (Whackacons).I always keep the energon loaded,But so did the second 'causeHe was a mechanic from Megadon.That's how we planned it,Get intelligence expanded.Throw a barbecue and demandThat she bring a few close friends.Scan the mechanic and then we're in.Somebody dropped a creditAnd man I didn't land it, couldn't stand it.I just shifted my top hat, took a deep breathGot back in the saddle.There'll be another battle, there'll be another night.It's Optimus Rhyme,We don't believe in getting rattled.Let me elaborate; I keep a focused sight,Envision my enemies face down leakin',Cause I eradicate mental mind slaves while I'm speakin'
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