Let’s Ralph
Some people say that I’m putting on the pounds, some people say that they will shoot some rounds, that’s when I need to stand my ground, I always want to Ralph, but I can’t, with that stink in there mouth, make em go south, now they will see, that they need to flee, and stop making fun of me, how bout you take your goddamn keys, and except that you’re just a tiny pea, doesn’t matter, so how bout you not chatter, before I refer to you, as a loser, some people say that this keeps getting juicier and juicier, but they’re right, it does, until I get on a sugar rush, then they get beat, so might as well take a seat, before you catch these hands, and knock you out of these borderlands, or worse, get sans, I’m gonna get a van, and kill you with the fan, see how my sanity runs out, but at least I don’t pout, I shout, stand my ground throughout, the times of danger and sadness, of the face of the earth’s axis, and sometimes want to avoid taxes, turn them into ashes, give them permanent rashes, and make them crash, and get all of that cash, so make fun of me one more time, yea just one more time, I will commit a crime, see how I can rhyme, that something you could never do, all you can do is sue, I never stop, only pop, I will make you flop, cause I am an op, I will rob, and make you sob, and show you how I fought, til you leave me alone, I will attack even when you’re grown, and chew you out, to the bone
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Some people say that I’m putting on the pounds, some people say that they will shoot some rounds, that’s when I need to stand my ground, I always want to Ralph, but I can’t, with that stink in there mouth, make em go south, now they will see, that they need to flee, and stop making fun of me, how bout you take your goddamn keys, and except that you’re just a tiny pea, doesn’t matter, so how bout you not chatter, before I refer to you, as a loser, some people say that this keeps getting juicier and juicier, but they’re right, it does, until I get on a sugar rush, then they get beat, so might as well take a seat, before you catch these hands, and knock you out of these borderlands, or worse, get sans, I’m gonna get a van, and kill you with the fan, see how my sanity runs out, but at least I don’t pout, I shout, stand my ground throughout, the times of danger and sadness, of the face of the earth’s axis, and sometimes want to avoid taxes, turn them into ashes, give them permanent rashes, and make them crash, and get all of that cash, so make fun of me one more time, yea just one more time, I will commit a crime, see how I can rhyme, that something you could never do, all you can do is sue, I never stop, only pop, I will make you flop, cause I am an op, I will rob, and make you sob, and show you how I fought, til you leave me alone, I will attack even when you’re grown, and chew you out, to the bone
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