drydess cat even right now
die
why must you always liedess
diedess
crydess
dry, you're making such a messgo put on your little dressmaybe learn a couple of punseven if it takes monthsbut right now you look like a duncewith all your little punsi regret all of this im so sorry forgive me
you comedians and your laughter,you just gotta wait 'til after,making your crappy puns,but, you might just have gotten outdone
i don't even need to seeyou try to be like meeven though you suckyou're making such a muckyour brain must be small as a peabecause of course, you are KristoB
oh the bird with his rapsmight i say, you've been in some traps?just stand back and fly awaybecause right now you're just a delayeven though i'm betteryou oughta put on a sweaterit's nice out, why not go outsideoh wait, you don't abide
you and your rapswith your soviet capand the beige colored dogthat really looks like a hogyou wanna talk about avatars?or the big world of mars?why not work with puns?instead of your rapped stuns
shush you bird,go back to your herd,with your canadian leaf,no, you're not armed to the teeth,maybe you should gain a few rhymes,hell, it'll maybe cost you a few dimes,you wanna start with those planets?those pianists over there might help youthey can work miraclesbut, your existance is inexplicablejust give up, you filthy dogwho knows, you might just be a prank gone wrong
um excuse me I'm a birdand bird certainly is the wordso you can bugger offdo something other than coughbecause really your rhyming's badwhen you are really madand where did the pianist come from?did you decide to play a drum?Or would you rather beat your tumbefore you go crying to your mum
hey, at least i have a lifeit doesn't require much to typeits a bird or a cat, you choosebetter not pick now, you'll losewhy won't you give uphonestly, you're like a pupresilient and won't go awaynot like you'll be betrayedgo back to your mombe held with her palmsmaybe go to the mallgo on, grab a dollit'll be the only thing you'll ever havemaybe it'll be like a whale calvejust scram, you muttyou better not be cut
It's over man, it's way too lateAt this point all it looks like is just baitBut you really have the nerve to go and saythat I am a cat, clawed and gay?At least I have the dough to get a jobinstead of constantly breaking into a sobIt's really is quite a shame,that you called me a cat, fat and tameBecause I maybe would have let you awayRather than to be tortured in your stayIt would be a shame for you, and the other mento meet your ennd, just like enn
what other men, are you gay?just stay awaybirds can fly, can't they?if so, why won't you go and be so fray?being fragile is annoyingyour friends better not be redeployingthis isn't bait, this is the truthif you don't like it, just go to the next boothit'd be sad to see you gobut hey, who can't say no?im out of ideas and this is amusing
You of all people should knowThat rap is taken with quite a blowIt is not to be taken with a grain of salt;But rather like a ban with an alt.You are out of ideas, weak at powerSo go home and take a showerMaybe your shame will remind youThat you have been defeated too
quit with your attemptsif you keep at it, you'll be exemptyour rap is meaninglessbut it sure as hell isn't reasonlessyou cause shame to your familyif you don't, you might as well drown meso stop being so fearlessare you earless?let's look for some iceor, if you want, you could roll the diceconsidering your luck, you'll just losewheeze and whine, you just might get the blues
OKAY I GIVE UP