OLI-Yes, sir I am studying to be a Chef.
Demo-Well your not that good.
OLI-Well all my other teachers said I was.
Demo-And why do you think that is?

Mastermind, confind to my mind, battleing to be refined in time/
He spit a deal, told his warden to fuck him for a 3 course meal/
Made me spit first, dead body soon to be squeezed into a hurst/
We got Chef Boy R D, please you couldent even make rave"oli"/
Soon To Die, STD victem spit when he high, he start wit slow flow/
Little lady wearin pearls, clams to play B-Ball, gets shook my girls/
Battling cold in tears, I entered the thread, worst fears appeared/
I'm started spit worse then eating a girl out and she pussy farted/
Retreated into a corner, I'm just about finished, call a couriner/
Gonna no show, little homo, rewind, want me to spit in slow-mo/

OLI-Well my first teacher was a warden.
Demo-Yes...
OLI-My second teacher was a Elton John.
Demo-Yes...
OLI-I can't remember why they liked me so much...
Demo-You let them fuck you, dident you?
OLI-Yeah that was it.

Alright guys I took your advice and shortened my lines. Quite a bit actually, tell me what you think about it now.

EXPLANATION: In his profile he said that he is a Chef.