Four you wanna laugh at me? with half my capacity that's blasphemy i'm your savior here to tell you, your behavior brings about disfavor that ill etiquette i reply with epithets i write epitaphs cause i pity the entire music industy flimsy like a frisbee ditzy like miss lewisky spoutin from the university my rhymes hit universally like universal studios no duos or guests to molest my prowess you powerless and impotent i render you incontinent from your incompetence ready for your repentance my apprentice? |