A /vrg/ State of Mind (The Goblin Hip Hop)
By Anonymous

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Jelly, it's time.
It's time, Jelly (aight, Jelly, begin).
Straight out the smelly dungeons of rap.

The thread drops deep as does my vr headset.
I never shitpost, 'cause to shitpost is the Tiuku of plan.
Beyond the walls of goblins, life is defined.
I think of Faith when I'm in a /vrg/ state of mind.

Hope the head got some lead.
My read don't like no dirty bed.
Run up to the red and get the spread.
In a /vrg/ state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The stinky thread?
You complain about unbrushed teeth.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the read.

I'm rappin' to the goblin,
And I'm gonna move your noblin.

Intellectually-challenged, unemployed, manipulative, like a discord
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a read.

I can't take the unbrushed teeth, can't take the tranny.
I woulda tried to samefag I guess I got no fanny.

I'm rappin' to the noblin,
And I'm gonna move your goblin.

Yea, yaz, in a /vrg/ state of mind.

When I was young my Tiuku had a granny.
I waz kicked out without no nanny.
I never thought I'd see that manny.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Tiuku's fanny.

A gross foot is quite the input.

Thinking of Faith. Yaz, thinking of Faith (Faith).