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I write down some lyrics that rhyme
then I find a beat that matches my natural flow
then I punch myself in the throat and, whilst rolling around gasping for air like a seagull-beplucked koi carp on the lawn, realise that anyone who raps is a cunt, and bin the idea.
(, Fri 22 May 2009, 17:53, archived)
Rapping is the new crooning.

(, Fri 22 May 2009, 17:53, archived)
My rhymes flow like my charts.

(, Fri 22 May 2009, 18:10, archived)
I'm spittin' like Sylvester
when I'm lookin' atchor Tweety Pie, baby girl
(, Fri 22 May 2009, 18:14, archived)
I gotta plyon
checkin' out her nylons
(, Fri 22 May 2009, 18:18, archived)