tick tick tick get block

yeah it's time to grind i find the right rhymes summer sour some a sweet light limes you could say I'll be doing these lines just line these mumble rappers are like Michael Myer because they haven't speak in years all you can hear is grumble this grumble that all they do is fumble I'm going to bring them to WWE so we can have a rumble and you better hope you don't tumble because you Mumble rappers are nothing but trouble let the real rap God's handle this you better not panic cuz I'm kind of a lunatic but look at my dick it's too big for you it's kind of sick I hope your name ain't Rick because I'm not going to pick you up I hope you don't say sup cuz I'm going to hit you with this glass cup cuz you're too ass my lyrics are just gas you better put your s*** in the trash wait what the f*** you better take notes aroma hit you with my boat or my AR with a 556 wait but you can have my dick