(Chorus x2)
I am the koolest
Your just noobness
I am hot MAGMA
Your not hot enough
Actually you are ice shards
And I’m the ice crusher

Computers with no monitors
A clown with a frown
King Kong with no bananas
A mime with sound
Myspace with no friends
Penguins that fly
I will bring the end
If I said God CAN die
I will cause drama
Because this is the truth
I don’t like Obama
Don’t convert me, you
I don’t like McCain either
So yea, I am still true
And even though I’m a lover
I kinda hate what’s true

(Chorus x2)
I am the koolest
Your just noobness
I am hot MAGMA
Your not hot enough
Actually you are ice shards
And I’m the ice crusher

I’ll talk about politics
And re-li-gion
But of them I’m sick
So i’ll stop singing

*BEAT STOPS 2 seconds*

But I gotta get on track
With this new jam
From it I’ll make stacks
Like the movie space jam
I’ll leave no trace
When I commit a crime
But I’ll change your face
With each of my lines
Gotta give a caution
Or a warning
I’ll say forget you man
If you think this song is boring

(Chorus x2)
I am the koolest
Your just noobness
I am hot MAGMA
Your not hot enough
Actually you are ice shards
And I’m the ice crusher

I cause chaos
And calamity
Always get a day off
Came back with animosity
Jimmy cracks corn
And I don’t care
Touch my corn
I’ll burn your hair
I’m really hated by many
Loved by a few
And even if you don’t let me
I’ll still try and convert to a Jew
Soon I’ll be big
Yea, you know
I’m still that one kid
Called Kente Uno

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