When Ad enters the chat you can bet you’ll become a cold case
Stomp em till everything hurts you like millennial snowflakes
You’ll be remembered for coming up short as a Karen’s Bob cut
Serving you over and over like I’m at the shelter preparing a hot lunch
Always seeing that ugly ass avatar but I’m sick of your face
Swear if I catch you at night, cor watch ur pitch n pick up the pace
Systemically, grammatically tearin up your whole anatomy
Pick you apart limb from limb if you ever try n give hands to me
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