Uh, let’s fuck go

Graydon Hoare walks warily down the street
With his brim pulled way down low
Ain’t no sound but the sound of his feet
Borrow checkers ready to go
Are you ready hey are you ready for this
Have you declared variables as mut
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
They shoot you in the butt yeah

Another one writes the #rust
And another one fucked

Are you happy, are you satisfied
How long can you stand the heap
Out of the codebase mallocs rip
To the sound of the old good #c look out