PUNCHLINES TO MILITANT

Even with a loveseat can’t sit down and be a thug unique
Just scrub elite your whack ass rhymes not loved on streets
Even with the help of Parkay you couldn’t utter sound and
Get butter by the pound you just clutter bounds as a clown man
Even after lying and stealing you can’t be flying and revealing
Your feathers nerd, you not clever like birds so stop squealing
You don’t have a beak freak, you a dumb squire not an umpire
A bum for hire and Burger King need folks you have some desire
For fast food but your trash is rude did you graduate high School?
This guy a fool you stink severely and don’t think clearly and cool
Rhymes linked sincerely to a toilet stool mean you full of shit
I’ll be ripped a nation while you wet like precipitation you not legit