chupie n dope ya dun fucked up keeds

[The Dork Lord]

now I might have to go punch a hole in the wall
of the brall hall you feelin small you start to stall
you feel the call of the dork porkin ya stabin and sporkin ya
And dope I can't cope how you on the ropes when the bell aint rung son
maybe you just the champ of the playstation king of your imagination
you aint got the gray matter aint madder than a hatter you don't even matter
to troll nation this seperation of you fingers from your mind is mighty unkind
you might just go blind and want to hit rewind n make this shit not happen
you n chupes get yo pants not get crapped in yo punk asses to get slappen all the way to japan pakistan and Iran You n your crew are nuthin new you never even knew flamin all the shit you says the same man you never heard of battle I'll smack you with my paddle ride that punk ass from hotlanta all the way to seatle

bitch

 

[Necromancer]

Well go on.....go over there and make a fuss.

 

[The Dork Lord]

I will

eventually

 

[The Dork Lord]

but what did you thinki abouts my get fresh flow, shorty?

 

[Grandtheftcow]

+

.

 

[Dark Pickle]

MOO?

 

[Loktar]

OINK OINK I LOVE BACON!