ok dogg, 10-20 lines. no crews or dick riders.... here comes the rematch

plague, buddy old pal, remember me? i went a transformation//
went Optimus Prime ever since i left the inactive Lyrical Domination// (optimus prime = transformer toy)
take some x-lax right bout now, you got verbal constipation//
when you spit its all lumpy and un flowy, comes out chunky//
hell i think sean paul shits and it sounds more funky//
dont worry, i'll give you the light. you need to visit the outhouse?// (outhouse = aussie word for toilet)
better visit the chemist dogg, word got round you fucked rosanne and got a pubic louse//
but you will learn your lesson when you make fat your spouse//
so hows them love handles goin? more rolls than baker's delight// (bakers delight = bakery)
put on the sunscreen boy, you might be at the bakery but theres still ultraviolet light//
quit imitating self-raising flour, you've come too high, your burned and tasting sour//
i'll let you be hippy, go smoke more of your herb, just remember that theres failure in flower power//