oh shit, sorry son, eatin chicken wings, know how that goes...LMAO

Teacher's turn

these words that i summond outta back of my mind//
are meant ta cause destruction, anarchy, and make u my conqubine//
sayin u ain't scared of raz, expierimentin wit drugs is bad homie//
ya hangin round my barz gettin drunk. free breathalizer, BITCH BLOW ME//
ya floh is none, lil advice get tha tampon outta ya rectum//
dawg just call me Roy G. Biv kuz i got tha whole rhyme spectrum//
i'll (w)rap this kid up wit barz, and beat him like rodney//
dawg rappin ain't workin out fo' u, might wanna try pottery//
this kat's a hacker gettin battle verses outta rappers recycle bins//
0 wins, takin on an exec, someone plz send him ta tha insane asylem//

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