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

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

Born with the endorphins of a 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 scores with women who have towards men
Dickhead is forced in 'till there's shredded
torn, and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, whores can get abortions
for stickin' metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I went to Hell and a floor
A predator, I'm for competitors
Better 'em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store

Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris with a
Yes, of course, a of warrants
You some? Come and get some, boys!
I'm givin' Daniel Pantaleo a refresher course on force and pressure points,
and dressin' George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange dress and four inch heels to address the
with a 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 Storm
Appetite for destruction, no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less remorseful in every
Unpleasant, hello, gorgeous!
The with devil horns just fell off the yellow short bus

Met a contortionist said, "When you 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 stop gettin' harassed, signed an autograph for this asshole cop's daughter
'cause I called her a brat on it, he spat on it, and brought it back lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack, and dropped
Started fallin' back it, and got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One ball and a dick: Apple Watch

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

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

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

Love to shit
Shovin' Clark Kent's in the glove compartment of the bucket, bumpin' Bubba Sparxxx
I'm double parkin' up at Targets, trouble causer, a crosser,
shadiest mothafucka you'll ever come
Olympic gymnast, known for "some assaults"
A lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach ulcer
Same damn brain scan as Rainman's'es
Something's aweful when Dustin Hoffman's up in your mummy costume
on dancin' to "Brain Damage,"
What's the problem? wrong, the name brand is back to reclaim status

Run the faucet, I'mma dunk a bunch of supporters underwater
Snuck up on 'em in Ray-Bans in a gray van a spray tan
It's a wrap, like an ACE

persona, to my last DNA strand
E&J in the waistband, at the VMAs the stagehand
She wants
an escape plan
Three-inch on point, like a See-and-Say

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

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

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 with a gauge to blast it, and sped away in the station
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat Stayfree pads at me
Dead passenger in the passenger
Unfasten the safety latches, and slam on the brakes in traffic so I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
'finna get a murder case and catch it like you threw it at me in plastic

And send Dylann Roof through the windshield of the
until he like a pinwheel and begins feelin'
like a windmiller with a build while his skin's peelin',
and skids 'til he hits a cement
Swing for the fence like Prince Fielder, it into the upper peninsula
You wanna go 'zilla, The Rap God?
When will I quit? Never realer
The in-stiller of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt whose iller than Prince in a chinchilla or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer, avenge syllable
Fill a syringe, I...

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

The broad hunter with the sawed off like an arm when it's lopped off of ya, but I'm not gonna get the shotgun or the Glock I'm 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 to go across 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 with your time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse into history, with a flask of the
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine bottles like happened to Chris Reeve's spine column
That's the plan of when I'm fixing my problems
my chest wasn't having to get these rhymes off 'em
But the fact that I have so many rappers against me mind
And why I haven't come back on these faggots who diss me is more of a spectacular mystery than a Agatha Christie crime novel!

But my patience is wearing
Swear I been contemplatin' rubbing shit in your face 'til I it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear the pen and never appear again if you actually had fuckin' to end

But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer 'em in that direction and forget my 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 be the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in the can some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small, three pant sizes
Tush mushed against your damn side, puss
and are squished
What kind of that?
I'm to be rode
Psychopath, bet you we'll get it poppin' like a

Light the match to the wrath
Got to slash and slice hermaphrodites in half
Piper Chapman just have to picket me like a scab

Hard to describe in
Startling, violent, perhaps are things that come to as soon as I start spitting 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?