Danimal
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- Aug 21, 2004
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This ain't ego, bud, it's life
Like that time I did your wife
Why did I watch you fap? I never did;
Your girl told me under the influence of 'cid
But those stains were hard to ignore,
when it showed on that shirt you wore.
Hey man, leave your sister outta' this,
She dosen't do acid, she does cannabis,
I ain't never seen rhymes so crass!
Here I am, Old school and upper class
Well maybe it's to re-instate,
You better get yer' ass out Junior High, mate.
And all you can kick up are those poems?
I never stop pumping, I'm like Jesse Owens
So I've laid it all down - cold hard facts
I coulda gotten personal, but I'm all for tact
All I kick up are the words of awesome,
Walk along side me, so you can see,
The dirt I fling, it's heavier than bling
But with your hands up in fear, It's obvious that all you do is hear
To yourself, what's next? My mum's a milf?
There's the door, your crap is poor
While you're at it go cry more
To my "Wife", you don't know my life,
Now keep it down before I REALLY put you in strife.
Don't you dare bring the kittehs into this
The felines love me, so you can kiss
my ass and say goodnight
unless you're lookin' to start a fight.
Bring it on mate,
You just raised the stake,
If we ever met you wish you'd hibernate while I'm town,
All you'd ever have is such a frown, Afraid that I'd put you down.
PS: No offence!
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