The views that I'm about to express are not necessarily those of anybody else but me, but they ought to be.

And as a matter of fact, they probably are.

I never thought I see the day when someone spent that much time for being on comedians.

Hey, I'm back. I'm back. I'm back. I'm back. Back in the back in the building.

Raping and pillaging villages killing your women and children. I'm for the millions. Little bitch I bust on your face while I'm back. I'm back in the building. Raping in pillaging villages, killing your women and children.

I'm for the millions.

Little bitch I bust on your face while I'm fucking your feelings.

Open your mouth, let me drip on your feelings.

If I being polite, I ain't taking a cotillion.

They feel me in Philly.

We sit like we milly, vanilla.

We really be willing and dealing and dillin.

I'm chilling and spitting this shit, they'd be making them laugh, but I'm just a civilian. Everything you be putting on wax and be ass.

You're a fucking Brazilian.

Had to put down the Guinness for records and rap, because I'm a motherfucker brilliant.

He'd be thinking he fancy, really, my son.

Got me feeling like squillion.

I get caught up in my words like a pos-wey.

We got in the cops, you ain't possibly stopping me popping and driving I got me a lot of these acting like I ain't the hot shit honestly what a performance gonna send him his Oscar place that boy a pussy

he missed her mustophilies got me a woman and shit put a cute little thine and a triangle choke

like a sassily. Send that's on god I ain't jock and white but be balin like nicoke

my foot on their neck but I'm not dervin' this. Holy King's too they blind when I shoulder it. Slide on the game, we go bang with that blow in your wojo,

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