Chef Boyardee
Skinnydice
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I'm sitting on top shelf No one above me Top chef, chef boyardee Take your bars and hang from them lightly They'll fall apart if i squeeze them too tightly You can call it art but that's a skeeze in a white tee With that hepatitis disease yeah that type c You'll get laryngitis trying to out recite me You don't scare me the slightest because I am an og Don't care if i die don't give a f*ck if i od If i get the pie then I'm taking the whole piece Hang you out to dry As if you were an old fleece I am not that guy don't act like you know me Skinnydice nothing nice f*ck with me and you will die I will pull out my knife and I will poke it in your eye Listen i have told you once don't make me have to tell you twice Roll up on me if you're blunt I'll smoke your ass and end your life Showing up you know I'm fixing to win homie Blowing up like my religion depends on me Growing up no I had no money to spend on me Smoke it up I'm three sheets to the wind homie Got beef with me i got beefaroni Knock you off your feet feed you chef boyardee You can't compete you are too retarded I am elite you are disregarded
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