Megadef

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Megadef

Wax · Highway Hotel · 2026 · 2:20

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Wanna know what my sound about Go down to a roundabout and go around and round And all my secrets you'll have found 'em out I can't be counted out, I can dish it out I like my fish mispronounced I tell the waiter bring the salmon out I leave you shrouded in doubt That old oasis that you found in a drought Frown like you beat down and distraught You ought not to want to Bite the tentacle off of the octopus That feeds you like it was pasta Notes that I'm jotting a la notes that were hollered By the Phantom of the Opera Lift a drink to a distinct phenomenon A lot of octaves up on the staff That anyone I'm not is on Conductor's baton, I whirl it Swirl it at a half-assed harpist I will surely hurl it You got a learner's permit, I got a CDL And my bumper sticker reads "I'm a demon from hell" Megadeth, Metallica Metalhead militia hitting switches playing Galaga Playing Pantera out the Nissan Altima Put a pentagram on it, make your papa proud of ya Shit I said recently is quoted real frequently The old shit I wrote is still quoted subsequently I should really get a seven-figure speaking fee And every attendant's entire estate bequeathed to me (Put it in writing) Endowment for the arts A phrase I hear a lot is "You must not be from around these parts" Loud gasping, they are gassed and astounded When I'm rapping heads around it Can't wrap their heads around it You're now encountering an otherworldly talent Play my album loud, you'll surely become one with your surroundings If you're counting the amount of times I've made a rapper mad as fuck You'd need an abacus the size of Africa to add it up (Add it up) I got a leg up, you gon' need a stilt Y'all stall, I keep trucking like Peterbilt At my leisure I will leave a nonbeliever killed Tilt back with my feet up feeling neither grief nor guilt Megadeth, Metallica Metalhead militia hitting switches playing Galaga Playing Pantera out the Nissan Altima Put a pentagram on it, make your papa proud of ya Yeah, yeah So the steppers need you to shoot the back end So here is good luck Step there and you'll see 'em all

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