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Don't you know, ham~ Don't you know, the ham Found a bag of jaw-breakers once on da bus, thus' now my tooth aching' nah, juss fakin' jaw sore not sure~ boot up my 'PC, three beeps'n'I hit a key' load up beats dat clap cheeks me seeks caffeine keeps me' up stare at the deluxe freebies wallpaper scantily clad law-breakers (Yo, whaddup) Ham, said skillfully. "to infinity and far" beyond's end Taylor Momsen is a god-send! my common sense is lost then' She Makes arrows thick as broadheads maybe just my 2 cents gimmickry, (of-course) Mimicry (not, possible) exquisitely so' (deliciously,) Obviously. She makes nawt sane in my head sorry, I mean brain, Dunn, get disdain, I'm juss here to entertain~ I'll shake my saber, like a salt shaker save it for later, cause of sauce wit champagne steak with 'taters for rap fakers She's my true,. sword maker is dat a dealbreaker? All my haters need translators for this genre. Isn't that really just rap invaders? Cya later aligators' I'll undergo major cuts wit kitchen knifes if that's what she likes in life, who am I kiddin' ? I whimper when they draw blood'n' 'label little vials See I dont mind I feel circumscribed'n'nawt circumcised Like Jekyll'n'Hyde' I'll hide in the skies of my own creation Like Bonnie'n' Clyde I led, I led, I dead in head, I bled' I lied , I'm not in the sky I'm at home chewin' out a girl called clementine , clementine my sweet clementine , but I'll Drag my ass behind 'cross bushy twine if she declined cuz of how I rhyme Don't you know, the ham Don't you know, ham~ Don't you know, the ham