Talkior? I've heard worse. The cow's carrot? You're just a curse. The "when" bro? Oh, you're so dumb. How did I do it? Well, that's the secret. I'm a rap god, And your rhymes are dead. You're just a poser, A rap fraud. I'm the lyrical boss, And your bars are just a fad. So get outta here, You wannabe. You're just a loser, And a nobody. I'm the rap king With the throne to prove it. So step aside. And give me your due. Or face my wrath. And be humiliated
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