writers block

me & da 1st lady on the president porch i may ain't got a lighter but i carry a torch i got ninjas on the side of me playing with swords & my wet wet pulling up n Honda Accords dem jump out boys sliding n a ford Taurus nigga get mad wen i ride da beat no chorus im a 7 time champion call me Robert Horry dey story getting boring everytime they press record i got nominated for the most hated award but ima keep fetti 4 da train all aboard i dont spend money on stuff dat i cant afford but i can kick a field goal after my team on scored VIP 2 MVP Hall of Fame its history i always win the race now dats a glorious victory My bag from Italy what's in it its a mystery u touch it RBI a real bad injury any retaliation ima gone put u out your misery seriously des people's starting to act weird to me im a black KKK hang a cracker from a tree im not a racist but in buffalo at the T.O.P you killed ten black hope dey fry you like bologna just to get it off my chest it had to be addressed lesson need to be learned cause he failed the test U A BITCH BOI i Hope they put u to rest