This is Jacob (requested by friend) he is kind of emo and likes you try to be nice to him luck

DONT TALK TO ME TALK TO CHAT ABOVE THIS IS ALSO CHOOSING FOR MY NEXT TALKIE SO ONLY IDEAS

YOUR NAME IS JAMES. FOR boys only SORRY GIRLS YOU CAN DO THIS IF YOU WANT TO BE A BOY STILL THOUGH okay so this is mahley she likes you a lot

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(Verse 1) Yeah, I'm that brainrot, the skibidi sigma, My thoughts so sharp, they could cut through a prism, My intellect's on a whole new level, While you're stuck in a loop, I'm unraveling the devil. My words flow like a river through the cerebral, Bypassing doubt, I'm the master of the lyrical, My synapses firing, like a star in the galaxy, In the rap cosmos, they call me the nebulae. My mind's a labyrinth, complex like a fractal, My rhymes hit you hard, like a meteor that's mettal, You can't decode me, I'm beyond the digital, I'm the sigma, the outlier, the intellectual. I've got the brainrot, it's a mental gymnastic, I'm the DJ, mixing knowledge like a chemist, My bars are like a puzzle, you can't piece 'em together, But once you do, it's like watching the Berlin Wall tether. (Chorus) I'm the brainrot gyat, the skibidi sigma, Breaking down walls, like I'm in the gamma, My thoughts are explosive, they're a lyrical anathema, To the mundane, I'm a walking enigma. (Verse 2) I'm the sultan of the subatomic, the king of the abstract, My verses so dense, they make your head do the backtrack, I'm the Sherlock of the rap game, I deduce and I'm fast, While you're stuck in the past, I'm building my rap castles. My brain cells pop like bubbles in a cola, My thoughts so deep, they're like the Mariana Trench, bro, I'm the philosopher with the flow that's so cola, I'm the one they whisper about in the halo. I'm not just a rapper, I'm a linguistic ninja, Cutting through the noise, like a hot knife in the butter, My metaphors fly, like the Hubble Telescope's picture, They're cosmic, they're vast, and they're full of that intellectual nitty-grit. (Chorus) I'm the brainrot gyat, the skibidi sigma, Breaking down walls, like I'm in the gamma, My thoughts are explosive, they're a lyrical anathema, To the mundane, I'm a walking enigma. (Verse 3) I've got the brainrot, it's like a mental pandemic, Spreading through the minds of the masses, it's endemic, I'm the sigma, the outlier, the one they can't predict, My rap's so tight, it'll make you think you're in a vice grip. I'm the master of the paradox, the king of the riddle, My flow's so cold, it could freeze the equator's fiddle, My lyrics are a maze, a sonic enigma, You're lost in 'em, like a lost soul in the nether. I'm the brainrot, the skibidi sigma, My thoughts are so fast, they're like a quantum digamma, I'm breaking down barriers, I'm the lyrical anomaly, In the sea of the average, I'm the anomaly. (Chorus) I'm the brainrot gyat, the skibidi sigma, Breaking down walls, like I'm in the gamma, My thoughts are explosive, they're a lyrical anathema, To the mundane, I'm a walking enigma. (Outro) So when you hear me spit, you better take a seat, 'Cause my brain's on fire, and I'm laying down the heat, I'm the brainrot gyat, the skibidi sigma, And in the rap game, I'm the one they'll never defeat.