Badda bing badda boom, baiyo up in this room, dealing out his doom, gets his powers from the moon, eats his frosted flakes with a tony the tiger spoon.. Now i know you aint frontin, cause you aint got nothin on me, living so free, i just may be, the first for the thirst to explode in a burst of flames, just playing games, getting my brand new name some fame.
Thats my rhyme i made up while cooking a Chicken spinach artichoke alfredo without the artichokes or the alfredo... Heres one i made up when i was watching the A-team.
Goat moats, goat moats, trying to stay afloat in boat goat
Damn, my skills are improving everyday and every minute, the training and steroids and robotic super jet powered titanium alloy plunger arm gun with lasers has helped defeat my many foes with ease. I was worried about the rust and realized titanium alloy wont rust if i use wd40. I ate some more steroids now i feel funny ...strong ...strength increasing!!!! ill curl 1000 pounds like i will curl my mothers hair!!! many fun fun time for a super strong crime whle i rhyme!
::exiting the house through the human shaped hole i just made with me new super strengthness::
Random though for Mike: if you party your ass off you wont be able to use the bathroom anymore. packing your own lunch doesnt make you a man.
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