Snake pulls the earbud out. He looks at the MP3 player. He looks at the rain-streaked window.
Beat. The rapper comes back one last time: mgs4 rap file
It's his voice, but chopped and screwed. Snake pulls the earbud out
Then, a voice. Not Otacon's. Not Campbell's. but chopped and screwed. Then
"Laughing Octopus cryin' on the inside, we alike / Raging Raven in the sky, I'm too tired to fight / Crying Wolf in the snow, sniper wolf déjà vu / Vamp flippin' on the ceiling, what that neck taste like? Pfft, screw you."
"...So you liked the hook?"
It’s a rap file. Someone—Otacon, probably, in one of his “we need to keep your morale up” interventions—has commissioned a Metal Gear Solid 4 theme song. And it’s terrible. And perfect.