Lets rap battle.
I'll begin.
[i]Yo, check it out...
Hanging around in Great Seven Guy's pub/
Logging on on B.Net; browsin' The Flood/
Damn, It smells alot like piss in here/
And why the -blam!- is there a dude taking it in the rear?!
Anyways, I didn't expect much else, see/
I have a friend, she's a girl and she's named Chelsea/
I like boobs, and she's got damn big ones/
She slapped me hard 'cuz I squeezed them once.
I also like pizza, that stuff is so tasty/
You know what I hate? I friggin hate daisys/
Just hangin' there, being all flowery/
If you eat too much pizza, you'll clog all your arteries!
[/i]
We da realest.
MC Fender.
Yeeah.
English
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( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I won
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Damn, son.