JOHN DOUGH YOUR RHYMES REDUCED IN SCOP E GO GET A LOOSE ROPE AND TIE YOUR ASS CHEEKS YOU A TRASH FREAK STOP FAGGING AND BRAGGING ABOUT YOUR VOTE, COULDN’T BE DOPE WITH A MOUTH FULL OF CRACK (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU CAN’T CREATE FAME CAN ONLY ABREVIATE YOUR NAME AS THE FAG IN DRAG THAT BRAGGED ABOUT HIS VOTES AND NO
DOUBT THE FOLKS LEFT HIS WHACK AS, THIS BITCH COULDN’T WIN A BATTLE WITH THE GUNS OF NAVERONE (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH WITH ONE BASEBALL SWING ERASE ALL YOUR BLING THIS FAGGOT A DISGRACE TO ALL WHO CLING TO RAP HE TALKS BATTLE AND WALK STRADDLED A DICKED AS THE TRICK WHO STRUCK OUT, YOU COULDN’T BE ILL CONSTIPATED ON THE STOOL I’VE DOMINATED THIS FOOL IN REGULAR RHYMES (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH ON YOUR WALL YOU PAINT DICKS SO YOU CAN’T TRICK FOLKS NO LONGER MY FLOW IS STRONGER THAN YOURS FOR DICK YOU HANGER GALORES YOU THE MODERATER WHORE THAT WANTS RECOGNITION BUT DON’T POSITION YOURSELF AS A TRUE MAN BUT AS A LITTLE FAGGOT AND A BRITTLE MAGGOT WITH NO RHYME SKILLS YOU COULDN’T WIN A BATTLE ON PAUL REVERE’S HORSE YOU LOST THE WAR LIKE HITLER AN NOW A FIDDLER ON A ROOF OF TRUTH (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH NOW YOUR ASS DEGRADED AND SHOULD BE CASTRATED FOR TALKING ABOUT HIP HOP WHILE YOU LIPS LOCKED AROUND A COCK YOU THE CLOWN THAT DROPPED HIS PANTS FOR A HOT CHANCE TO GET DICK SO MODERATER HOW LONG DO YOU SUCK? BEFORE CHOKING ON A PENIS (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU A VEGETABLE AS MODERATER UNACCEPTABLE HEY WHY YOU NEED TESTICLES? THIS FAGGOT STRANGE IN AMERICA AND NEED A CHANGE OF CHARACTER BEING FAGGOT IS AN IFFY EVENT EVEN FIFTY CENTS KNOW YOU A FAKE ASS, G-UNIT! YOU CAN’T WRITE A HOOD CHAPTER YOU COULDN’T BE A GOOD RAPPER IF JAY-Z WROTE YOUR RHYME JUST A BILLY GOAT BLIND CHEWING ON HIS CUD, WHY YOU A FAG DOING A SCRUB ACT? (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU BRAIN WASHED AND A LAME SQUASH AS F FAG WITH HURT EYES AND THIRST,RHYMES CAN’T BE FERTILIZE YOU WRITE THE WORSE VERSE, EVEN IN A FUBU CAP YOU CAN ONLY PERFORM DO DO RAP
EVEN WITH VITAMINS YOU COULDN’T HAVE A MUSCLES FLOW EVEN IF RUSSELL CROW MADE YOU A GLADIATOR STILL A BE A SAD HATER SUCKING ON SQAW’S DICK (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU SLIP A LOT YOU THINK HIP HOP IS THREE VERSES A YEAR YOU BEST COME INTO FASHION YOU HAVE THE DUMB PASSION TO SUCK DICKS, YOU DON’T RHYME AT A GREAT PACE SO TAKE A PLACE BEHIND ME BECAUSE YOU A BLIND G WITH NO SKILLS WEAK FREAK YOU COULD SWALLOW HIP HOP IF I SHOVED A P DIDDY CD DOWN YOUR THROAT THIS FAG WOULD DROWN AND CHOKE JUST A CLOWN WITH NO HOPE (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU’RE A NIN COMPOOP TRAPPED AND CAN’T COMMUTE WITH RAP, JUST A FAGGOT TRICK WITH A DICK AND CAN’T PISS A RHYME I’LL TWIST YOUR MIND MAKE IT STRINGY LIKE SPAGHETTI YOUR TYPE NOT READY FOR RAP, YOU COULDN’T SADDLE OR BATTLE IN CIPHER WITH A RIFLE AND GRENADE YOU STIFLE AND AFRAID OF REAL RAPPERS LIKE ME (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
JOHN DOUGH YOU FOLLOW ME SICK JUST TO SWALLOW MY DICK FAGGOT BITCH COULDN'T WIN A BATTLE IN LEGAL DISMENTIONS IF THE GENEVA CONVENTION HELPED YOU HA! HA! HA! YOU BEEN WRECKED AS A SUCKING INSECT AS A DAMN FLEAS THAT SHOULDN’T BE IN RAP THAT THREE VERSE SLOP DON’T SOAR, I SEE THE WORSE HIP HOP GALORE YOU COULDN’T MOP A FLOOR WITH SOAP AND WATER LOOK BITCH YOU A TRASH NERDS WITH NO LASTWERDS (WHY THIS FAGGOT MODERATER CAN’T RHYME AND GOT MY RHYMES IN HIS SIG?)
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