♪ All rise up for our anthem! ♪

Yeah, yeah

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).

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