I love projectile vomiting, when my bile is cometing Force gas out my O-ring, give you an air nose ring Bling bling, my poo I'll fling Your nose will sting, ring-a-ding-ding I'll slap you with my dong Ring-a-ding-dong You're always wrong I poke eyes with my swong, common decency's gone You know I still love that poop, sha-doopie-doop It rhymes with Snoop Stinky poop in a chicken coop Ka-Kaw! Smack you in the jaw with a rusty hacksaw Your one major flaw was not saying "Ka-Kaw" My rhymes are so stiffy, y'all call me Mr. Rager So old-school I still rock the pager I'm so wild you should lock me in a cage-r See me on the street, you'll also see my cheeks Why you lookin' at my bu*tcheeks? I don't like that Put my bu*t on your face and sneeze, would you like that? Prolly Not