Out yer little league. Nice try. Buy buy.

Rite rite, good night, knocked you out you don't even know yet, flick your sweat at ya, just smacked  ya faster than I hit ya wife, with my mister Diccc bomb boom,
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Stickle, wripple,  I'll keep this simple,  see your  dimpl,  dic did it sorry  I put one in the bad ya head to, ask momma who was creepin  when  ya daddy sleepin, eww boyyy she enjoy my big boy,
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Fake talk can walk I'll verbally chop ya up, leve ya to fertilize the lawn, your now talking to a Lyrical Suicide bomber blow up ya spot dic dow everyone around,  splis splash who made that mess,
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Next Next sounds like ya mom talking about a bomb,  that's what  she called me, just this morning,  called me her strong coffee,  flexed it in her mouth got stuck  she couldn't  breathe,  pulled it out she lost some teeth,  here take these,  haha please really  do,
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Tick tock look at the clock,  it's that time everyone is mine,  climb up here  level  up, you are not enough,  scuff duff tell wife enough  is enough,  stop calling  me, get off my D. DIC she a zipper gripper,  nut sipper, I'm a Mike dropper,  not her doctor, 
Gino she a ho, 
Call Santa yo, ho ho ho,
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Wow now now how do you do want you do when you, get cought playin with your D,,,I.   C,,,,, publicly,  self fucccing can't get putang,  boomerang jaker slaking hootyler looking  boofer, 
Swerve over here,  puck up your sister, she gotta leave  I'm done me jo Bob and Steve,  she said  Choo Choo who knew,  she could do all this and drink it, 
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Swing diinggos flamingus pink big diccc,whit guy splittin chocolate to pink, slit blood drip,  I knew it, she does now calls me Mr cow moo moo boom cooker out to the farm, she's coming  like I hit her feed alarm,  running  across  tge farm, for a baby arm, 
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Twinkle Twinkle  twinky holder,  getting  older  smell like bengay way, your  moma la pinga on my jinga,  she fell down,  I'm here to Clown,  your gonna have  a little sister now, I blew her up like a water balloon full of creamy white stuff,  call her Boston cream pie, nah mean  Lil lean, 
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Ratta tat tat ratta boom pow slappen mommas azz now, ding sind it's my turn,  thought you might  learn  somethin, mor then  where I been in her, Your  nex Lil brother  might be my Ken, mom sippin,  on me again,  all 4 lips on this dic, 
Moanin and moanin like grone folks Ben doing  somethin to her, she keeps her hand in my pocket  a good grip on my fatty dic, she wanna lick, 
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Start  to stop really quick I'll mop the floor  made your girl moo like a cow it's finny how she crawled over mooing begging for mercy,  before  I Slaughtered her like a good mooing hore, She blew my horn before kissing you, no joke she got smoke goody gobler, lots of slobber, Next time it's her pooper scooper leave her dropping

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