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I bust a freestyle as I am flooring it in my yella’ bus
„Potty Mouth” is for sure what you’ll hear from me if you yell a cuss
My route is authentic
Your’s is malprepared
Gary, that picture, you should have kept it
Leaning over the seat will make the fabric tear
Assigning seats to those who misbehave
Writing lyrics to which the kids relate
I fry an MC like an egg in a skillet
Competing bus drivers catch the plague because they don’t come clean with the illest
I gave Rudolph a red nose
You could say that I’m not merry (haha)
I make your head blow
Punchlines make you weary
My hair is becoming white
My joints are in pain
Challengers are still scarce as I grab hold of this mic
Motherfuckers say I fell off? Your points are insane
I’m clearing the floor, like the aisle of backpacks
Smearing the gore of those in denial, consider this your last laugh
All-in-all, you MCs bust fecal – matter
I got to end this slaughtering cause I’m pulling into the bus depot

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