I’m badder than pancake, I'm batter, you pancake. The slammer for grand base, the batter who can’t wait. I’m slammin your fan base, you salmons get pan baked. Enamored in bad ways with gallons of can’s kegs and scantily clad babes who dance in the ad space. I’m hammered and smashed wasted, balance is wack..face it. Matter of fact taking hours to stand bracing now with my hand facing towels case I can’t make it to the can in the damn basement. Damn I’m the man, basic math understand faggots? Dan is the last savoir, the man with the knack, playa. The canibus crack hater who can lift a stack major. A pound is a dap, but dan isn't that, a pound is infact weight bruh, ask him his stats way up. The wackest since rapflava and vulgar was a biter there. You vag's get smashed straight up, Vulva's i'm your night-a-mare
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My syllable count approximately a billion, bounce. You cannot compete.
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