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Yo, it's time to get rid of this right here once and for all.
I'm sick of the motha fucka! Check this out!

Yo! spit a racial slur, honky, sue me!
shit is a horror flick, but a black guy doesn't die in this movie!
Fuckin' wit Lotto, dawg, you be kiddin!
makes me believe you really don't have an interest in livin!
You these niggas gonna feel the shit you say?
I got a better chance the KKK.
On some real shit, though, I you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you suicide to
'Lotto,' call me your leader
I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude "Leave It to Beaver"
I used to that show, now you got me in a fight back' mode
But oh well, if you go, then you gotta go!
I hate to do this; I would love for this shit to
So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't my ass
And all's that ends ok?
So I'll end shit with a "Fuck you, but have a nice day!"

Word, I think you were a little on the Beaver
So was Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver
This guy screamin', he's paranoid!
Quick, get his ass another steroid!
"Blahbity bloo blah blahbity blooh blah!"
I hear a word you said, "hipidy hooblah!"
Is that a tank top, or a new
Snoop Dogg just got a fuckin' boob job!
Didn't you to the last round, meat head?
Pay attention, you're saying the same that he said!
Matter fact, dog here's a
Go home, write shit, make it suspenseful,
And don't come back until something dope you
it! You can take the mic home with you!
Looking like a hit you,
Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I fit you!"
You see how far them white jokes get
Boys like How Vanilla Ice gonna diss
My motto: Lotto!
I'll get the 7 digits from your mother for a tomorrow!