[theMuzzl3]

Rhyming for me is so easy, it'll make you dizzy
Spittin out the flow of rhizhimes is not worth your time
like the whole room died from your plague sizzling
from your dizziness, spinning ass form keys from your timing.
In the meantime, uneasiness becomes of your fleet.
And, you end up cleaned up as spattered brains across the sidewalk.
You'll be rocking the cock. You're one thing: stuck.
They don't call you sleazy for nothing, you sick fuck.