@Bambino,
God loved you so much he saved you a seat in this forum
But I’m careening onto the scene and and stealing it from him
You try to mop me, but I sweep you off your feet with my mopper
Then use a machine to clean your teeth off my floor
Use a “Spongebob” to soak off the seaps from my drawer
This is inconceivably raw - don’t think you’ve ever seen this before
If your rap is dirty then I’m cleaning it off
And leave you with as many “Exit Wounds” as Steven Seagal’s
You’re “Marked For Death” like Tupac said in one piece of his song
I swing at you with the lethallest bar
Crack your head into two, brain squished like tinned meat in a jar
You’re so drugged up you might as well have abused the speed from your car
Your Pontiac, Buick, Lamborghini or Ford
Toyota, Bugatti, your Mitsubishi or Porsche
Talk today, and you won’t even see a tomorrow
Carve a mark onto your chest like the Z from the Zorro
I speak Spanish, your girl’s my senorita
I pull out the nina and help her learn the seguadilla
La Cucaracha, listen to my samba
My corrido got all the ladies doing the naughty salsa
Arriba arriba, vamos, maricon!
You’re homo like Kenneth Williams from Carry On!
My Dad IS abusive – well, he WAS to my mother
He used to cheat and beat on her in front of my brother
And I could tell that she really was hurting
It was Ike and Tina Turner – the Indian version!
You really have a knack of putting Illustraight down
But Illustraight is only coming in your face now
So get off the stage – but before you do, take a bow
Because this man is gonna rip the stage down
Like, “Great performance! The coolest I know!
Let’s give a hand for the Music Maestro!”
Your cartoon has ended, hang all of your robes
Yebedee yebedee yebedee ..... THAT’S ALL FOLKS!