get the bird?
who made you colonel?
better quit or I'll use yr brain as a urinal.
filling up yr head while I relieve my bladder
yr eye's are getting yellow, cheeto, what's the matter?
is it 'cuz my kung fu rap kicked yr rhymescheme in the nuts?
is it 'cuz yr too busy thinking about those bouncing butts?
dude, booty rap died in.... '97
stop trying to bring it back
this ain't pimp daddy heaven.
it's hell
and yr in it.
you might as well concede
yr never going to win it.
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