[GREENSENSE.]

I feel like that would be a–

coincidence?

No, I don't think so

THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. THATS A CHALLENGE.

CUNTFACE.

0.0

WHAT DID YOUJUST CALL ME.

FUNTCASE.

WHAT.

IT'S A DJ–

WHAT!

GROUP–OR WHATEVER.

FUCK THESE MOTHERFUCKERS.

ALRIGHT.

i'm just looking for one….

three . .

Three things.

Fuck.

FUCK.

I WILL

Erase you off this planet with just a smirk,
Mother earth, motherfucker!
Father time? None of that!
Don't have time for

FIGHTING
–PLAYIN GAMES.

MPC.

or firefighters.

Sims of holographs
And I can barely keep up with myself
No masks
And no photographs
I'll take you out with twins on my back
I think i need a nap
I need a whole staff of rappers
Just to cypher the shit that's about to happen
ACTION:

ATTACK!

Fuck it, I just need a

It could be any kind of

LIGHTNING STRIKES.

That'll do.

I didn't think you were–

Oh yeah. I'm into this game.
Really.

Oh yeah. I do MMORPGs.

This is not a–

Uh, yes, it is.

Do NOT LAUNCH your lunchbox,
For this
For starters,
It's like starting a car when it's hard out
But it's frozen,
So it stutters;
And that's what it's like not to know you
I'm only in audience twice
Enviro
Watching my beans and my rice
Not oats though
I get by on hoping i die
Wnen I open my eye up 1iota
I don't know what I behold
though

WHAT THE– I'M ALIVE! I'M ALIVE!

Oh no, sir, I don't think you are!

You can hear me?!

…no.

Hey wait, excuse me,

YOU ARE FAR BEYOND OUT OF BOUNDS, HERE.

WHERE IS HERE.

NO–WHERE.

Hey–
Wait a minute–Don't i know you?

[suddenly remembering, but in obvious denial.]

No.
No. Nevermind.

[squinting discerningly]

{Enter The Multiverse}

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