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

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

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

Use intercourse to settle scores with who have vendettas towards men
Dickhead is in 'till there's shredded foreskin
Reddish torn, and they're only fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, pregnant whores can get
Fetish for stickin' metal forks in,
Skeletor, I went to and fell a floor
A predator, I'm for competitors
Better 'em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a cosmetic

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

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

Expired on the Saturn...
Got Catherine Bach in the back in Daisy with 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 back half in shock
Had a attack, and dropped dead
Started fallin' back it, and got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One and half a dick: Apple Watch

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 if they had a laugh in stock?
was fuckin' stupid...

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

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

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

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

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

Consider me a dangerous man, but you should be afraid of this candidate
You say Trump don't kiss ass like a puppet 'cause he runs his campaign with his own for the fundin'
And what you wanted, a fuckin' loose cannon who's 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 first order of
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!
Tell Congress I run land, and I want the rubber banned, and make it snappy

to friction and static
Addict who can't escape the
Continue to chase the dragon, but as fate would 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 away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's asses in the backseat throwin' Stayfree pads at me
Dead passenger in the seat
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 and catch it like you threw it at me encased in plastic

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

Draw first
Even pop on my pop shit, and it's popular
Couldn't be more cause you're innocence I robbed you of
my fingers that got stuck up
Taught ya ta, not 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 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 Hudson of rock 'cause who would 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 unravelin'
My squabbles, I'm grappling your time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse history, with a flask of the whiskey
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine bottles like what happened to Reeve's spine column
That's the of attack when I'm fixing my problems
Wish my chest wasn't having to get these off 'em
But the that I have so many rappers against me mind boggles
And why I haven't come back on these who diss me is more of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel!

But my is wearing thin
I been contemplatin' rubbing shit in your face 'til I smear it in
Diss you in lyric until you fear the pen and never appear again if you actually had fuckin' careers 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, some kush
You're my first take, I'll you
Can't lie, I
If I won you over, you would be the grand
I'm by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in the can like some Busch
Jeans too small, least three pant
Tush mushed against your damn side, your
and thighs are
kind of attire's that?
I'm to be rode
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 me like a scab

to describe in fact
Startling, violent, perhaps are things that 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, wouldn't dial it back if I star 69'ed the

Why am I such a