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iFFy is #1. Birch is #2. Faulteroy is #3. Halfeaf is #4. We rolled a 4-sided die to determine who would rap the next bar. All bars were written on the fly.
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It's your choice, America, get sexed in or jumped in.
Tape spittin' shit like your name was Teddy Ruxpin.
Dick taped up, nuts in your butt, tucked in.
Fat bitch on my vine, sixty nine, pie pumpkin.
Humpty humpin, big nose, glasses, big hoes.
Frontin' like you fly, sendin' out the whack signals.
Ferrigno, stuntman, green so muscly.
You know we livin' do or die, stay Magic Hu$tly.
Rub a dub dub, bitch, thanks for the dick suck.
Quick sand pussy on this dick until the clip busts.
Quick hand kissy on your face until your lip busts.
Moshi moshi, bitch, can I get a little pixel fuck?
Halfdeaf, peepin' out the bitches wearin' panty hose.
Whammy goes the fanny when it's iFFy on these nanny goats.
Shoutin' out my girlies with the mani fingers, pedi toes.
Playin' Zelda wearin' all my parents favorite tranny clothes.
SAY HELLO TO THE MUSCLE
BLACK THUNDER MAGIC HU$TLE
865 that's the mark baby east mode.
L brought the gravy to this chicken-friend feast, ho.
Beats fleeced clean by my magical beast flow.
I cleave that meat 'til it's cloggin' my skeet hole.
It's ya boi Hills, dick gilded like the sunsphere.
Trespass that pussy with a sign that say "don't cum here".
Trespass my ass only bitches in the green room.
Interview my dick after I stick it in your boom boom.
Black Thunder, wonder where you got all of that fly shit.
Tryin' to stay fly so I can fly on planes and buy shit.
No pink eye cuz you know I don't cry shit.
But if you hear 'em cryin' that's my shit.
Percolator, baconator, bitches call me Birchinator.
Take that ass to mass cuz I'm the reverend of this churchinator.
Never hesitate I'll smack a bitch or fuckin' hurt a player.
Cadigators faded fuckin' your girl inside an elevator.
SAY HELLO TO THE MUSCLE
BLACK THUNDER MAGIC HUSTLE
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