[uh-oh]

IM OUT HERE

CALL ME UP

I'LL PINCH SPIT FOR THE YANKEES
AND I'D SQUIB KICK HER CLIT BUT YA BITCH ISNT A LADY
MOST YALL WRITTENS READ PITIFULLY JANKY
WITH THIRTY SIX SYLLABLES.
NIGGAS MISERABLE LATELY
I EAT WHOLE STICKS OF SLIM JIMS ON THE DAILY
WHILE YOUR MOTHERS THICK TITS SQUEEZE MY DICK TILL IT CANT BREATHE
IT SPEWS RIDICULOUS ACIDIC JIZZ WHEN IT SPRAYS G
BURN THROUGH YOUR SISTERS LIPS AND FIZZ A BIT IN HER TAINT
PEACE

SIKE YALL THOUGHT I LEFT THIS WAS ONLY THE START
SIKE YALL THOUGHT I'D STAY BUT THIS THE LONELIEST ART?
I'M A POET. A STARK. A LANNISTER AND MOUNTAIN THO?
A JANITOR ABOUT TO BLOW HIS LID AND COP A POUND A COKE
A BODYMAN WITHOUT A BOAT. GERONIMO WITHOUT A COAT
AN AUTONOMOUS MOUNTAIN GOAT CHEWIN CUD AND SHOUTING, "YO"
I RUIN DRUGS WITH ALCAHOLE. I PRONOUNCE SHIT TO MAKE IT RHYME
AND SPIT STUPID KEYS WHILE MY PIZZA ROLLS GET MICROWAVED I JUST HEARD EM DING FUCK OFF