STEP UP TO ME, FAT BOY.
QUIT PLAYING WITH YOUR SQUEAKY TOYS.
I'LL RUN YOU OVER INTO FLAT BREAD.
SPANK YOU 'TILL YOUR TUSHIES' RED
I'LL STEP ON YOU LIKE AN ANT
I DON'T NEED TO HEAR YOUR STUPID RANT
'CUZ I'VE GOT MONEY, HOMIE AND YOU DONT
HAVING SWAG IS ANOTHER THING YOU WONT
COME AT ME! x3
'CUZ I'M LAUGHING!
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