The abortive pursuit of sex and much wrist exercise keeps this fool eager to battle and be thoroughly brutalised//
frontin like sex is hobby, choking your monkey to soap operas hourly, since u not allowed to watch porn, kiddy locks treat u sourly//
call me a coward//
I only check my ability... cause with great power comes great responsibility//
and feel this B, when I saw this pussy, I thought I got spammed, a damn porno site right?//
but I come to splice mics nice, don't bother fuck me bout my computer science, I rest thick glasses on da table and fuck yo fat mom twice//
but that's a stereotype.. like a lyrical dawgfatha//
when u fuck up your verse I rehearse "blame Canada" // (refer to his profile)
what I'm running for? I'm gunning... whore, not punning the word glocs after reading the source//
or whispering the word f*** when my momma got lost//
does she know how much times your a** got tossed//
spending nights by Michael's house your virginity was lost//
a splattered and shattered youth, shrinks study the cost//
U must mistrust me kid, its only lyrically that your a** will get tossed//
like your father you had u playing the "Tony and Angela" game a la "Who's the boss".

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