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YO, who the hell names himself, "CarsonJetX2", ya blunt head???!/
This pancee wack like at pictures of his scanned ass printed off Epson InJet S300/
So yo record proves you succeeded on riding '36' dicks, but whimpered off on 'eleven'/
And you choked on '1 Oral', but when V3N()M busts to chalk the scoreboard, your title stats will be evened/
Dweeb, why bite yo tag off a tennis racket, when yo lines hit my pro balls you get served, like at Wimbleton/
"Hereby, in recognition of 'Edgar Carlson Jr.', who completed the Butler Masters Honors from the academics courses at Madison..."/ "OOOOOHHHH CAARLLSON!!!... My remote and whiskey... here play me your violin, ahh such in-extraodinairy life of a simpleton"/
Out-casted by the Jetson's dog, yo cheap script be the reason why yo home queen be on lil' wee-wee William Hung/
Sold out by yo own campus crew, College Ho, ya can't get "The Perfect Score" wit the cheat sheet slit 'tween yo thong, as if you'd qualify the IQ contest only if it requires g-string on/ Please keep rewound *V33B5TAR's GREATEST R.B. CLASSIC*, this bottomost pre-heat rung need be unsung, I dub thee "FEMCEE CHEE-CHIN-CHONG", CHECK IN MONDAY, SEE ME WON, YOU PRESS DELETE ON YO VERSE BEFORE 11, AND TAKE OUT YO SESAME STREET TO LUNCH!


YOU DONE CHAR-BROILED CARLSONJETX2, MOVE YO ASS DOWN!



V33B5TAR V33N()M THA X-CULMINATOR G.O.T. 5-STAR***** PH3N()M, CCHHHHHRRRRIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSTTTT!!!!!

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MUTANTS OF CONFUSION/ REFILL IT WITH LAMB FLUID/
THEN BLEED OUT STATUTES WITH CHRIST REVOLUTION!"

JESUS CHRIST IS 1 TRUE GOD!

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