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

Witness the metamorphosis of a legend growin' like an expert 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 kits kept in a separate storage bin
boyfriend!

Use intercourse to settle scores women who have vendettas towards men
Dickhead is forced in 'till there's shredded
torn, and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, pregnant can get abortions
Fetish for metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I went to and fell a floor
A predator, I'm headed for
Better 'em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a 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 excessive and pressure points,
and dressin' George in a fluorescent orange dress and four inch heels to address the court
with a bullseye on his
His whole chest, and torso are left on the doorsteps of dad as a present for him!

In my form I'm Desert Storm
Appetite for destruction, no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and remorseful in every morsel
Unpleasant, hello, gorgeous!
The rebel 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."

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

One ball and a dick: Apple Watch

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

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

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

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

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

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

Consider me a dangerous man, but you should be of this dang candidate
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 loose cannon who's blunt with his hand on the button who doesn't have to answer to no one?
idea!

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

Addiction to and static
Addict who escape the habit
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 in the station wagon
Stacey Dash's and Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat throwin' Stayfree pads at me
passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten the safety latches, and slam on the in traffic so hard I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
'finna get a murder case and catch it you threw it at me encased in plastic

And Dylann Roof through the windshield of the Benz
until he spins like a pinwheel and feelin'
like a windmiller with a thin build while his peelin',
and skids 'til he hits a cement
Swing for the fence like Prince Fielder, knock it into the upper
You wanna go against 'zilla, The Rap
When will I quit? Never been
The in-stiller of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt whose pens iller than Prince in a or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer, avenge binge
a syringe, 'til I...

Draw first
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and popular
Couldn't be more cause you're innocence I robbed you of
my fingers that got stuck up
Taught ya ta, not give a 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 on the wrist, be warned
I'm unravelin'
My squabbles, I'm grappling with 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 what happened to Chris Reeve's spine
That's the of attack when I'm fixing my problems
my chest wasn't having to get these rhymes off 'em
But the that I have so many rappers against me mind boggles
And why I haven't back on these faggots who diss me is more of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel!

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

But then I think of Molly and I steer 'em in that direction and forget my ideas for them...

Molly, I'm off you
Man, some kush
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, and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in the can like some Anheuser
Jeans too small, least three sizes
mushed against your damn side, your puss
and are squished
What kind of that?
I'm ready to be
Psychopath, bet you get it poppin' like a flat

Light the to ignite the wrath
Got knives to slash and slice in half
Chapman might just have to picket me like a scab

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

Why am I a dick?