[CopyPat]

I usually have a couple drinks and then I rap a couple things. Got flows like an aqueduct or sinks cause I’m splashin up this bitch with my lavish luscious spits. Splish! The canibuss is lit, and yes I just add an extra s so that the rap would sound the best. My schemes are very big for you to wrap around your head. And even fairly picky too, my grammar’s down correct. I lead a scary vicious group of rappers bound with text and we the very sickest dudes to practice on the net. I lean in chairs and sit with stupid balance and I’m dressed like a G I’m wearin different shoes my fashion always fresh see. But I need a pair of wicked new sash’s for my testes, cause my penis hair is stickin through the passage on the left, geez!!!! Holy fuck you know what’s up, what copy droppin no-one touch. I’m awful rotten gross the stuff I’m hocking probly so disgusting. And always talkin so much crud, I call the shots, you only bluff. I’m Haagen-Dazs with flows: No Other. Chocolate sauce, behold the butter. You all is rocky road: st-stutter.. and to top it off you blow my nuts first.