(grabs the board)
 

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scorch marks burn tha desk/ i earn respect/ code of a samurai plus burn tha left/ yearn fa checks but never will I turn n neglect/ keystyle dat'll have ur sternum bent/ like fat bitches sittin in tha middle of tha bench/clouds in crowds arouse her trouse/ as i browse around look for a place ta lay da bowser down/ boa construct her beggin ta twister/ say i'm ~hypnotic~ got her addicted to tha liquor/ son i'll bruise tha fort school cohorts/ Took Edger Poe n Tyson/ fused tha sport/ Nasty like grandma's thong/ Bring fiends home like a grandslam bong/ fuck tha analytical/ my lyrical physical strictly canine make u look pit~a~full/ tha issues tha pistol aligned my officials/ shit that would have ref's blowin' they whistle/ tha wordsmith/ got survalince on me like a murder vid/ make u netcees grab ur skirts n skip/ tha perfect herbalist/ chemically inbalance down 4 any challenge/ fuck this... go make me a ham sandwich/

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