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

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

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

Use intercourse to settle with women who have vendettas towards men
Dickhead is forced in there's shredded foreskin
torn, and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, pregnant whores can get
Fetish for 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 up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store

Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris a thesaurus
Yes, of course, a of warrants
You some? Come and get some, boys!
I'm givin' Daniel Pantaleo a refresher course on excessive force and 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 on the doorsteps of Trayvon's dad as a present for him!

In my present form I'm 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 contortionist said, "When you 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 her a brat on it, he spat on it, and brought it back lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack, and dead
Started fallin' back with it, and got slapped a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One ball and half a Apple Watch

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

You got it twisted, all 'cause I offered this a doggie biscuit, you call 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 odds and ends with
There's not a bitch on this earth I can be monogamous
non-existent

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

Love to start
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 you'll ever across
Olympic gymnast, known for "some assaults"
A couple lawsuits, enough to a stomach ulcer
Same brain scan results as Rainman's'es
Something's aweful when Hoffman's dressin' up in your mummy costume
on dancin' to "Brain Damage,"
What's the problem? Nothing's wrong, the name brand is 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 with a 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
an escape plan
Three-inch blade on point, 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 'cause he runs his campaign with his own cash for the fundin'
And that's what you wanted, a fuckin' loose cannon who's 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
I get in office
Second thing make me happy's walkin' up to Uncle 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 make it

Addiction to and static
Addict who can't the habit
Continue to the dragon, but as fate would have it,
I walked up in Major Magics dressed as the maintenance man in a tag vest and a racin' jacket with a gauge to blast it, and sped away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's crazy 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 hard I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster
'finna get a murder case and catch it like you 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 a thin build while his skin's peelin',
and 'til he hits a cement pillar
Swing for the fence Prince Fielder, knock it into the upper peninsula
You wanna go against 'zilla, The Rap
When I quit? Never been realer
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
Fill a syringe, I...

Draw blood
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and popular
Couldn't be more awkwarder cause you're innocence I 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 would have thought 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 with time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse into history, a flask of the whiskey
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine like what happened to Chris Reeve's spine column
That's the plan of attack I'm fixing my problems
Wish my chest wasn't to get these rhymes 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 patience is wearing
Swear I been contemplatin' rubbing shit in your face I smear it in
Diss you in every 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 'em in that direction and forget my ideas for them...

Molly, I'm off you
Man, some kush
You're my take, I'll nail 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 a push
You can get it in the can like some Anheuser
Jeans too small, least three pant
mushed against your damn side, your puss
and thighs are
What kind of attire's
I'm ready to be
Psychopath, bet you we'll get it poppin' a flat

Light the match to ignite the
Got to slash and slice hermaphrodites in half
Piper Chapman might just have to 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 surprised at that, but as far as these lines I rap,
and these bars, wouldn't dial it if I star 69'ed the track

Why am I such a