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Your hair is gross, I'm laughing right at ya
Those corn rows you rock are more hacked than Nebraska's
Boberric, he must be stuck in a past life
Named after who he was fuckin' just last night
Two dudes at once, still it's not that simple
Reality is virtual, your skill is artificial
Officially wack, it's a crime to be shit Bob
I'll break your torso, so you finally get hip hop
Stop trying slob, I'm the best and it's word
So you best learn your place...is usually 2nd or 3rd
Yes, you're a nerd, a text head with weak hits
Dig ME week five and YOUR GRAVE week six
The beat's sick, speeches will grow thin
This Meatwad's a model of the reason for Adult Swim
Excuse him cause he's just a start to this class
But he still couldn't beat shit with his heart in his ass
Crown? Bob?...What is this? Are you serious?
It's like putting me against 2 bitches on their periods
Really kids, it's a joke gone wrong, it's dead
I wanted a challenge, but got retards instead
Hope you have insurance when I smash on you, geek
The only type of crown you have is just a cap on your teeth
If I speak to your girl, she'll see that I'm loco [then]
I'll have her try-angles like Adidas' logo
Keeping it solo, one track to clear views
You should keep it solo that they can't hear you
I'd spear you, but you're so gay, I mean it
Cause if you pop bottles...it's code name for penis
Accept it homie, we're just nearing an end
That last line was a fake cause we really ain't friends
Silly, I'm illy without doubting the facts kid
You're just an ass that's been surrounded by cat shit
And that's that, see you smell like an ass crack
If I pass gas, you prolly graduated passed that
The last laugh, one more time to make him mad
I'd cover his face, but he looks worse in a paper bag
