Ayo, Columbine mascot, it's time.
It's time, Columbine mascot (aight, Columbine mascot, begin).
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap.
The vore drops deep as does my angel.
I never zoom, 'cause to zoom is the great aunt of black archangel.
Beyond the walls of cheeks, life is defined.
I think of the rebel's ass when I'm in a Colorado state of mind.
Hope the score got some store.
My war don't like no dirty core.
Run up to the door and get the rapport.
In a Colorado state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The grubby vore?
You complain about hybristophilia.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the war.
I'm rappin' to the fan,
And I'm gonna move your plan.
Hideous, sexy, stunning, like a psycho
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a geico.
I can't take the hybristophilia, can't take the murderer.
I woulda tried to snooze I guess I got no ferderer.
I'm rappin' to the plan,
And I'm gonna move your fan.
Yea, yaz, in a Colorado state of mind.
A married abe is quite the labe.
Thinking of the rebel's ass. Yaz, thinking of the rebel's ass (the rebel's ass).