Is this an informercial? Does it start at high noon?
When havin' to midnight, this is the Rule of Two.
And you act like you knew when you stare in the mirror.
And this is when this Sith Assassin starts to smell ur fear.
She set it up nicely, while I do the clean up.
We at the baseball, to call when ur out.
And she doin the Kill Bill, to get her fill.
And he confused on what it feels like when it's Soul for Real.
And to reel in the cash, the credits, and the stash.
To show up on ur doorstep, to crash the birthday bash.
But to Icyhot ur thot, and she ends up bein' brain dead.
And you fell in love with her, she ends up bein' ur "Kid."
And now to Turock and to Roc-Da-Mic.
To be like Mike or the Detroit Obie Trice?
And the premise is ice, this the new heist.
Do you believe in UFOs or the image of Christ?
With her staple bein' rice, and her grill lit up.
Havin' to smiles and cries, and to decipher the lies.
"To be the Shy Guy? Is this Jungle Fever?"
And thas when she replies, "Ur confused, so neither."
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