Hungry bastard, I know you wonna eat, after you finished 8 plates of big ass dish, u still want more, cos that how you speak, if u was a wreasler, we probably call you eat, cos you are fat, I notice how ur breath to rap, you can't adapt, cos you fat to catch, and even when you walk, ur pant don't sag, u so fat dat your body now brings you down, naughty boy, nasty than you urgly mom, shes okay, but for u we need to add make up, u so stupid that ur mom divorced you, u couldn't be a nigga, you where just like ur uncle, that why dad beat ur ass, you so wack, that ur dick couldn't spitt your spam, I hate ur but fuck it am out, I can't battle dis nigga who don't live in a house.