Ripper hasn't got a penis,
he's too fascinated with elvis,
he likes to thrust his pelvis/
he's poor and cant eat food,
he cant rhyme, he dont know whats good,
all i know is that i'm good,
i'm a nigga from the hood,/
i'll shoot you from behind,
i aint even all that kind,
these rhymes makin you blind,/
i am the best of the lot,
dont try, u'll only get shot,
your cold, i'm just hot,/
i just killed u prick,
i know you aint got a dick,/

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