I'm sick

I'm sick

They told me an apple a day keeps the doctor away/
I ate two, now I'm sittin here with the flu/
My eyes red, I'm ill and my face is all blue/
I dont know where I got it and I got no clue/
But my dick is bigger than WHOLE you/
Ladies & Gentlemen, that aint something new/
I mix gangsta rap with underground/
What you get is me sweepin' the hood with Master Sound/
I'm runnin' out of rhymes like the world does with resources/
And just like the Nazis ran out of forces/
We ridin' on bikes, no cars and no horses/
This aint a paradise, so no Pina Colada/
This aint mystery land, so this is not Nevada/
This is 127, a gangstas heaven/
We roam them bitches forever 24/7/
I've repeated the rhyme well, I understand/
As long as I'm here, this is not no mans land/
But it's none owned by the government, none by us/
We all got problems, and that's the fuckin' fuss/
I've had a bad day so dont push me/
I got this mood from eatin' your mom's pussy/
Now you understand, it's like a djungle down there/
It's like a big monster and trust me, I get scared/
Something big and hairy lookin' like King Kong/
Well you probably blow hair out of that fuckin' bong/
You're crazy and stupid, you need help/
Oh and before you diss me, go diss yourself/
But you cant diss me when you dont even know me/
So blow me, slowly/
You're retarded cuz you're lonely/
Go buy yourself a motherfuckin' friend/
But dont let it be a gun cuz that could be your end/'
So just shut up and stick this pistol barrel up your aaayyyzz/
And let me pee on your face for the next comin' four days/

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