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Okay back to this rap shit

All i do is practice

All you people know that my rap game still wack, bitch

Comin' home from school every day just to rap, bitch

Not here doin' smack, bitch

Yo, I'm ready to flip shit and attack

You'll get whacked, smacked back and jam a stick in your digestive tract

I'm not jacked but i can still crack a flow

Y'all animals who sniff yo sisters clothes, bro, whoa

I will overthrow Hannibal and affiliates too

Don't expect me to be just as silly as you

When you rhyme, you're not into that crime

You're just wasting my time, this beat is hella grime for real,

I'm not fine despite what you may think

I'm a crazy white boy not yet covered in ink

I'm hitter quitter guy man I'm sick of this shit

All these failed relationships, man this stupid bullshit

Ima live for myself and not some other fuckin' person

When I'm rapping my brain is off the top burstin'

With some fat ass rhymes, yo my rhymes be prime

I'm like Avril with the Lyme

and I'm runnin' out of time

I put the mental in instrumental

I should be institutionalized

Can't stop me from grippin' these thighs, and rippin' these lines

Till the end of time, I'm ill in my mind

I'm ready and primed

I'm bout to go primal on your ass

And i ain't got much of a past

Just know that i can rap pretty fast and ima still whoop your ass

I'm an ass and i know this shit

Like the toilet paper you use on the throne man you know the shit

Like the chronic two thousand and one, buy that shit for your son

Give him a real idea how this shit should be done, yo.