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Jumped out of the 2nd floor of a record with a Treacherous Four cassette
and a recorder
in Ecuador with Norton

Witness the metamorphosis of a legend growin' like an expert swordsman from the Hessian war and the origin of the Headless Horseman

with the endorphins of a pathetic orphan
Endless source and reservoir of extension cords in dresser drawers, and deadbolts on the bedroom door, and torture kits kept in a separate storage bin
boyfriend!

Use intercourse to settle with women who have vendettas towards men
Dickhead is forced in 'till there's shredded
Reddish torn, and only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin' metal in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I to Hell and fell a floor
A predator, I'm for competitors
Better warn 'em, I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a cosmetic

Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris with a
Yes, of course, a of warrants
You some? Come and get some, boys!
I'm givin' Daniel Pantaleo a course on excessive force and pressure points,
and dressin' George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange dress and four inch heels to the court
a bullseye on his back
His whole chest, and torso are left on the doorsteps of dad as a present for him!

In my present form I'm Desert
for destruction, there's no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less remorseful in morsel
Unpleasant, hello, gorgeous!
The rebel with horns just fell off the yellow short bus

Met a said, "When you wanna get sexual?"
She said, "However I fit in schedule. I'm flexible."

tags on the Saturn...
Got Catherine Bach in the back in Daisy Dukes with the hazards on at a traffic stop gettin' harassed, signed an for this asshole cop's daughter
Laughed I called her a brat on it, he spat on it, and brought it back lookin' half in shock
Had a attack, and dropped dead
Started fallin' back with it, and got slapped with a Kaepernick practice sock

One ball and half a dick: Apple

Cracked front axle, in a Bass Pro Shop with David Hasselhoff
Pulled Tabasco out of my satchel
Knocked over a fisherman's box and asked if they had a laugh in stock?
was fuckin' stupid...

You got it twisted, all 'cause I offered this bitch a biscuit, you call me misogynistic?
Bitch, get to massagin' dick!
Like spas in bitch, slob on it with gobs of lipstick
Got a shoppin' for you to run some odds and ends with
There's not a on this earth I can be monogamous with
non-existent

Robin Thicke with a throbbin' dick on some suave and slick shit, but I shout derivatives at bitches like fuckin' missile
Misfit, blond, and
Like gone ballistic, with a frostin' tip kit
Screamed, "I blondes!" and became one...
I'm

to start shit
Shovin' Clark Kent's undergarments in the compartment of the bucket, bumpin' Bubba Sparxxx
I'm double parkin' up at Targets, trouble causer, a crosser,
shadiest mothafucka ever come across
Olympic gymnast, known for "some assaults"
A lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach ulcer
Same damn scan results as Rainman's'es
Something's aweful when Dustin Hoffman's dressin' up in your mummy
on stage to "Brain Damage,"
What's the Nothing's wrong, the name brand is back to reclaim status

Run the faucet, dunk a bunch of Trump supporters underwater
Snuck up on 'em in Ray-Bans in a van with a spray tan
It's a wrap, an ACE bandage

Don't-give-a-fuck persona, to my DNA strand
E&J in the waistband, at the VMAs the stagehand
She kielbasa
Pre-arrange an escape
Three-inch blade on point, like a

Consider me a dangerous man, but you should be afraid of this dang
You say Trump don't kiss ass a puppet 'cause he runs his campaign with his own cash for the fundin'
And that's what you wanted, a fuckin' loose who's blunt with his hand on the button who doesn't have to answer to no one?
idea!

If I was "gettin' off" is the first order of business
I get in office
Second thing that'll make me happy's walkin' up to Uncle Sam naked, laughin', dick in hand, screamin', "Fuck safe sex!"
Throw a latex and an AIDS at him!
Congress I run this land, and I want the rubber banned, and make it snappy

Addiction to friction and
Addict who can't escape the
to chase the dragon, but as fate would have it,
I walked up in Major Magics dressed as the maintenance man in a laser tag vest and a racin' jacket a gauge to blast it, and sped away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat throwin' Stayfree at me
Dead passenger in the passenger
Unfasten the safety latches, and slam on the brakes in traffic so hard I the relocation brackets for the monster tires
'finna get a murder case and catch it like you it at me encased in plastic

And Dylann Roof through the windshield of the Benz
until he spins like a and begins feelin'
like a windmiller with a thin while his skin's peelin',
and skids he hits a cement pillar
Swing for the fence like Prince Fielder, knock it the upper peninsula
You wanna go against 'zilla, The Rap
When will I quit? been realer
The of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt whose pens iller than Prince in a chinchilla or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer, avenge binge
a syringe, 'til I...

Draw first
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and it's
Couldn't be more awkwarder cause innocence I robbed you of
It's my fingers that got up
Taught ya ta, not give a slapstick hockey

The broad hunter with the off like an arm when it's lopped off of ya, but I'm not gonna get the shotgun or the Glock I'm gonna opt for the ox 'cause I'm into objects that are sharp when I shop, and it's not a shock, I'm such an obnoxious fucker...
The Rock Hudson of rock 'cause who would have thought this much of a cocksucker to go the buttocks of Vivica Fox with a box cutter?

was for 50

Little slap on the wrist, be
I'm quickly
My squabbles, I'm grappling with your time traveling me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse into history, with a of the whiskey
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine bottles like what happened to Reeve's spine column
That's the plan of attack when I'm my problems
Wish my chest having to get these rhymes off 'em
But the fact that I have so rappers against me mind boggles
And why I come back on these faggots who diss me is more of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel!

But my is wearing thin
Swear I contemplatin' rubbing shit in your face 'til I smear it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear the pen and appear again if you actually had fuckin' careers to end

But then I think of Molly and I steer 'em in that direction and forget my ideas for them...

Molly, I'm off you
Man, light some
You're my first take, I'll you
lie, I gush
If I won you over, you would be the grand
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady a push
You can get it in the can some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small, three pant sizes
Tush mushed your damn side, your puss
and are squished
What of attire's that?
I'm ready to be
Psychopath, bet you we'll get it like a flat

Light the to ignite the wrath
Got knives to slash and slice hermaphrodites in
Piper Chapman might just have to picket me a scab

to describe in fact
Startling, violent, perhaps are things that come to mind as soon as I start rhymes like that
And you aren't really at that, but as far as these lines I rap,
and these bars, wouldn't dial it back if I star 69'ed the

Why am I a dick?