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

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

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

Use intercourse to settle scores with women who vendettas towards men
is forced in 'till there's shredded foreskin
Reddish torn, and they're bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, whores can get abortions
for stickin' metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I went to and fell a floor
A predator, I'm headed for
warn 'em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in like a cosmetic store

Stegosaurus, Norris with a thesaurus
Yes, of course, a mess of
You want Come and get some, boys!
I'm givin' Daniel Pantaleo a refresher course on excessive and pressure points,
and dressin' George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange dress and four heels to address the court
with a on his back
His whole chest, and are left on the doorsteps of Trayvon's dad as a present for him!

In my form I'm Desert 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 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 the hazards on at a traffic stop gettin' harassed, signed an autograph for this asshole cop's daughter
Laughed 'cause I called her a brat on it, he spat on it, and brought it lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack, and dead
Started fallin' back with it, and got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice

One ball and half a dick: Apple

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

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

Robin Thicke a throbbin' 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, with a 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 you'll ever across
gymnast, been known for "some assaults"
A couple lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach
Same damn brain scan results as
Something's aweful when Dustin Hoffman's dressin' up in your costume
on dancin' to "Brain Damage,"
What's the problem? Nothing's wrong, the name brand is back to status

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

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

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

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

to friction and static
Addict who escape the habit
Continue to chase the dragon, but as fate have it,
I walked up in Major Magics dressed as the maintenance man in a laser tag vest and a racin' jacket with a to blast it, and sped away in the station wagon
Stacey and Casey Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat throwin' Stayfree pads at me
passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten the latches, and slam on the brakes in traffic so hard I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
get a murder case and catch it like you threw it at me encased in plastic

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

first blood
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and it's
Couldn't be more cause you're innocence I robbed you of
It's my that got stuck up
ya ta, not give a slapstick hockey 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 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 have thought this much of a cocksucker 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 of the whiskey
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine bottles like happened to Chris Reeve's spine column
That's the plan of attack when I'm fixing my
Wish my chest wasn't 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 fucking Agatha Christie novel!

But my is wearing thin
Swear I been contemplatin' rubbing 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 I think of Molly Qerim 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 prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a
You can get it in the can like some Busch
Jeans too small, least pant sizes
Tush mushed against your damn side, your
and are squished
What kind of 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 in half
Piper Chapman might just have to picket me like a

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

Why am I such a