"Don't call it a comeback. I'll punch a mothafukker in his dentures. I became real street since going westward. HO! Blow for blow. How the hell i'm getting robbed when i ain't doing no shows?
So i took the mic from my arm, and wrapped the chord around his penis. And as soon as i started squeezin... he blurted out, "L, you's a GENIUS! And the muscles is the beefiest --- in many ways you stayin' raw".
I know.
So i proceeded to deck the man square up on his jaw.
Took a look in the mirror and realized i had no flaws.
And when the cops hauled him out? The very first thing i damn near noticed...
i did all this in my draws.
Pause."
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