Rhyme Scheme Exercise - III

[W.I.Z.E.]

I dumb down the lyrics upped the format,
I hung 'round as peerless flushed with more facts,
to gun clowns the fear is killin' w/ one tap,
No puns now I'm steerin' you sluts to doormats,
So cum now the rear gets fukked n all that,
No one Found appear quick (you) duck and fall back.
To all rats - pesticide dispensed here,
c'mon black step aside I wreck inept queers,
Fall back best to ride to protect your best years.
Saturday night no one left a-live I sent fear.
Call Back when you decide to rep like vet's care
Sure that's set to side in a million and ten years.

[Vietnametry]

I like this!

Lemme contribute something real quick...

I'll jew you my scruples quadruple in googols
you're froufrou I'm more like who's who in modern voodoo
with screws loose blowing these rats outta the frame
with a deuce deuce I lower these cats into the grave
you must be fruit loops they throwin they backs in2 a blade
perhaps seppuku to escape the facts that they done gave
you ain't a killa ain't flossing ain't got no clout
waning scrilla ain't bossing ain't got no house
lame fillers cain't pause em cain't rep where you live
this ain't thriller better chill it for I step to your wiz
with a skillet make'er feel it take the breath from your kids
set ya heffa str8 while I separate her breasts from her ribs

lmao...just wildin

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good lord....this month must be like a SOHH.com vet convention....lol....