your rhyming is wackness put it in a carboard box and tape it shut/
this fat bastard got more chines then a fuckin hong kong book/
get your facts streight, don't mean your streight/
stab you wid a fuckin carvin knife penetrated through your heart/
this bitch needs to take his lardy arse back to exercise
the guy leeds his fat rolls hideing away his small penis/
outsiders don't give a fuck, this bitch is a geek/
and when at school he couldn't miss reading for a week/
you don't land any punches, my punches hit you so hard back/
they'll take you wid it, and deteriate your rapin which was stinking/