aight, another freestyle cause i'm high n bored....

everytime i ever rhyme its hot shit..
the hoes luv me an its like i'ma commercial cause they always sayin ''got dick?''...
i move to a rythme that y'all cant understand...
cause when the beat go bang, i move into country slang...
turnin man in too mayn, while u sit back n be entertayned...
i ''aiymed'' the disses staright to your apendix...
fuck the bitches like ''rabbits'' cause i'm ''i'm-into-them-tricks''...
get outta line...
...an i'm slappin a food stamp on ya ass n lettin a ''fat dyke eat you out''...
when i clap the nine....
....its like your cookin in the oven cause of the ''heats amount''...
i'ma go librarian on ya ass n tell you to be quiet...
then ''bang ya head'' like u got stampeded on in a mosh pit riot...
i sware you niggas are on a ''diet'' cause you aint never ''eatin''...
apart from the ''meat'' when your best friends sittin next to you ''beatin''...
all bitches remain seated an speak when spoken too...
when u call me out its like u got 7 years of bad luck....
......cause i just ''broken you'' ......peace

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