Your best worst raps

Done my glass Whip the lass Grop dat ass Beat the mat Kick your ass Mow the grass Lick the kat Load the cash Get out fast Cook the Jack Throw my bass HOLD MY MUTHA F**KING GLASS!!!!!! LICK THE PO-TAINT-O!!!!!

You forgot to add at the end: AND SHOW ME WHATCHA KNOW!!

i eat caviar you eat corn i get pussy you jack it to porn

i'm drownin in women you're drownin in scorn last time you touched pussy was when you were born

i'm not with vanity don't need your charity fuck all the clarity excuse my withering sanity mystique gimme uck and drained all of my battery she give me brain now her ex men all mad at me

Pen to paper, this is the day dream, Try to deviate from the mainstream, Always take things to the edge of the extreme, Conditions compelled to rebel, No chance to excel, Past actions through hell, Like a moth to a flame, chose the radical path, Wings clipped young, fly towards the apical track, Muhammad Ali, Malcom X, MLK, Gandhi, Walk the road against those that are not like me, Power does not come from the barrel of a gun, But those that influence, inspire and extend far-flung. The dilemma of, Progressive reform within the established system, Or whether to burn this shit down with creative destruction, So listen, take heed and meditate on this rhythm. The mind in two lanes, halfway collision, Break through the barriers, betray the submission, Third eye activate, display the intuition, Contemplate the affirmation and convey the premonition. And finally be ready to allay a decision.

fuck all the clarity im bout that vanity steal from a charity fuck up my sanity im on depravity you pussies panicky titties be spacebound they denying gravity fuck im so rude like where do all my manners be she gimme head and i give her a cavity she gimme head and she draining my battery call her mystique cause her ex-men all mad at me

It has begun, great war has come My Name is Hanz, i go to France, I f em up, with my Trenchclub, Like Thanos man, i'm snapping em If they look baguette, they're f-ing dead so i whack them in the head and then they scream BAGUETTE!

talkin bout blood you best get to bleeding say you get girls but your girl suck my semen think you run the world but the world aint run by demons step all on your feelings, all these niggas dreaming