There is no contest, I am the king,
Of this the townend rap artist thing,
I'll spend a lot of time, doin this shit,
Just for some mother fucker to copy it,
You know its going to happen, It did last time,
Everybody just copies everyone elses rhymes,
I got nothing to do for the next half hour,
So i'll speak my rhymes at 90 miles per hour,
Yup, thats right, i may be pissed,
But this shitty little rap thing i couldnt resist,
Please remember at least this line of this mc's work,
Cause i'm writing it with a big huge Smirk,
It's going to be funny, It's going to be sad,
It's going to be wicked, it's going to be bad,
This rap was written by this young little lad,
He could not sleep so he made a few people mad,
He told a few lies to make his stuff ryhme,
And to make it last a bit longer in time,
And Why the fuck is everyone sill writing,
Everybodies bored by now, your shit aint exciting!Only read theirs if you have nothing better to do,
As quite frankly their shit is pooh.
Still at least they wasted a couple of minutes of my boredom time,
Their not going to earn from this shit, nobody will pay them a dime.
But this is the end, im sorry to say,
Im going to bed, have a nice day.
(I'm sorry im crap at this
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