(Now it's time for our wrap up
Let's give it everything we've got
Ready? Begin)

Artificial amateurs, aren't at all amazing
Analytically, I assault, animate things
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
Casually create catastrophes, casualties
Cancelling cats got their canopies collapsing
Detonate a dime of dank daily doin dough
Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
Eatin other editors with each and every energetic
Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
Furious fat fabulous fantastic
Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics
Gift got great global goods gone glorious
Gettin godly in his game with the goriest
Hit em high, hella height, historical
Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy
Imitators idolize, I intimidate
In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state
Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jockin joints
Justly, it's just me, writin my journals
Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on
Karate kick type brits in my kingdom
Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is
Learned lame louses just lose to my livery
My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered
Niggas nap knowin I'm nice naturally
Knack, never lack, make noise nationally
Operation, opposition, off, not optional
Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
Perfected poem, powerful punchlines
Pummelling petty powder puffs in my prime
Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum
Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh
Really raw raps, risin up rapidly
Riding the rushing radioactivity
Super scientifical sound search sought
Silencing super fire saps that are soft
Tales ten times talented, too tough
Take that, challengers, get a tune up
Universal, unique untouched
Unadulterated, the raw uncut
Verb vice lord victorious valid
Violate vibes that are vain make em vanished
? well would a wise wordsmith just
Weaving up words weeded up, I'm a workshift
Xerox, my X-ray-diation holes extra large
X-height letters, and xylophone tones
Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
Yesterday's lawn yards sell our (yawn?)
Zig zag zombies, zoomin to the zenith
Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme ZEA-LOTS!....

(good....can you say it faster?)

I have the best idea! I will create a simfile, but in reverse. Thus, my reverse sims.

The first is called Reverse A Go Go, after Ska A Go Go.

Name: Sean Zachary Roberson
Nickname: SZ or Zack
Age: 12 1/2
Height: 5'5"
Birthdate: Feburary 8, 1994
Birthplace: Pensacola, Escambia County, Florida
Current Residence: San Antonio, Bexar County, Texas
Friends: about 21
Best Friend(s):
Erin Snowden
Chris Schaffer
Allie Lopez
Chloe Cuevas
Likes: Compliments
Dislikes: Insults

Two hours of nonstop madness! The "I Survived the First Six Weeks Dance" was a blast for me! Let's see the results...

Nine girls (Julia, September, Erin, and six others) on random songs;

Tweleve on the Macarena;

Six on YMCA;

and fifteen on the Cha-Cha Slide.

In total, that's forty-two (42) girls I danced with!

I'll start doing this.

The song is DDR's Strcitly Business by Matronik vs. EMPD.

I shot
I shot
I shot
I shot
I shot the sheriff
Think while I sing|and to them bring shelter
Think while I sing
Chaos
The mass confusion
EpMD is in town
Total chaos
The mass confusion
Rhymes so hypnotizing EpMD's in town
Total
EpMD's in town... Total
Just think while I sing
And to them bring shelter
Don't sleep on it either
You see something might rupture
It don't take time
For me to blow your mind
Just take a second to wreck it
Because you're dumb and blind
So just lounge
'Cause you a MC clown
And join the circus
EpMD's in town
Total chaos
The mass confusion
Rhymes so hypnotizing
Known to cause an illusion
Like a magician
He draws a rabbit out a hat son
I'm drawin' more like a 44-Magnum
MC's please stop look and listen
And try to imagine
It's travellin' the speed of light
But everything's bullshit
It's frightening
Plus the thought of you alone
You now enter the dimension
Called the Twilight Zone
You're terrified
Plus you can't bear the thought
You and I one-on-one
In the land of the lost
You start to shiver
Then you scream my friend
You wake up Muttley
Because you're dreamin' again
But next time I'm on the scene
Do not try to diss us
Keep your mouth so suckered up
Because I'm Strictly Business
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool|Because you might get shot
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot
(I shot the sheriff)
Don't get too cool
Because you might get shot


Nice song, huh?