i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god, all my people from the front to the back nod, back nod, now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? they say i rap like a robot so call me Rapbot, but for me to rap like a computer, must be in my genes, i got a laptop in my back pocket, my pen'll go off when i half-co*k it (continue the lyrics)