Slowpoke Roderiguez

Lyrics

Instead we try to catch this
Speedy Gonzalez...
We should have catch Slowpoke Rodriguez,
The slowest mouse in all Mexico.

Buenos noches, Señor Gato,
My name is Slowpoke Rodriguez.

Screen capture!
Catbox is comin' atcha',
Dropped so many ops that
They think its the rapture.

What?
He's hot like Sriracha.
And tell them its on sight
If he ever sees Thatcher.

Drop!
This one's for turnin'
Better start to delta
Or your home will be burning.

Buyer!
Hope you didn't miss me.
Top of the pops
In the deadly sixty.

Bakshall!
A stone cold stunner,
His flows so heavy,
you think they're a tonne-uh

Feather!
That can't be right!
There's nobody bigger
On a Friday night?

Welcoming haters,
Step on to the plate:
I'll box you up
And show you who's late.

(Rodriguez...)

And don't think you're getting off that easy...
Catbox got more bars than Yeezy, its breezy.
And I've got no use for fame...
Just remember all cats when you spell the mans name.

Cat is back for one more verse,
Watch your back they're callin' a hearse.
Reversal, maybe its a lorry,
He equally scary to a TERF or a Tory.

Damn,
Oh that's a sad story.
They're pushing daisies,
You're dumped in a quarry.

Like too late,
That's brimstone you're huffin',
Catbox winning,
that's one to nothing!

Hey Ricky?
You ready to go?
Toe to toe
With the nastiest flow?

Patch that,
You need to take a think.
Step up to Nis?
You're on the brink.

Step up to cat?
You're gonna flunk.
Step up to Box?
You're rung in ten flat...

And that's that.

I like your pussycat friend...
He's nice and stupid.