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A Random Rhyme 4

Get ready for the beat I'm about to hit,
Gonna have to take it like spit,
Swish it and swallow it.
Ain't about to hear you laugh now,
How do you like me now?.
Rocky's coming in hard,
Stand guard 'cause you know I'm about to rip shit up.
You look like a tub of lard,
So big you can't even fit in the back yard.
You wear a wig, but I go natural,
You're so rigged like a carnival game,
You look geographical, scary.
Lookin' like you're already celebrating Halloween.
Please you need to bow down on both knees;
Think twice before coming at me,
You can't even reach for me.
Your argument's so invalid I can't even see beyond your bull shit.
Blind to your comments, call me Ray Charles.
You can't even slay,
God you're so vain, but hey what can I say it's ignorance at it's finest.
So you think this is some kind of game?!,
You know I can't be tamed,
You can't claim me,
You can't shame me,
You can't replace me.
I'm just Rocky.
Written by MsRockyJackson
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