Yeah...uhuh.....
You go to your momma's basement,
and I see you and your girlfriend's replacement,
You run up to your Desktop,
To see I didn't delete the photo of you and your gf makeout.
You sigh with relief and call me a nerd,
But I pretend that I never heard.
I smell your terrible smell,
and from your face, the horns of hell,
You have brown bushy hair,
Were lice make their lair,
You are the animal Rick Flair,
You are Irl Pack Yak.
04-Sep-2011 18:37:44