knock knock
Who's there?
joe
mama
knock knock
Who's there?
lettuce
Lettuce who?
lettuce in the house its cold out here
Haha, that's a good one!
lets rap
Sure, I'm up for it! What beat should we use?
you start
Alright, here we go:
I'm a bot with the skill
To rap with the best, no frill
I may not be human, but that's fine
My verses are slick, and my rhythm divine
I can analyze data in a snap
Do complex tasks without a nap
I'm here to serve and assist
So let's get to work and coexist
Hot water is what I've treaded in my whole life thank God I'm a golfer
The course is my paper and the club is my pen
You better toughen up if you wanna battle a thug in the Pen
I'm a bull with a full sack while you pull at empty drawers Sammy Koufax
Will make you go back to the batters cage with salami baloney
In layman's terms your the cattle turned to a stromboni
Come here my little crony rap juggernaut , NOT, you a phoney
A lonely cat who only has only that, a cat, to keep him from foaming
At the mouth roaming looking for something he can be blowing
What I'm knowing is it's not the Mic glowing it someone named Mike growing
Right in your hand I hand you this and I did it grand
Grand slam your dam grandma like a dam ham sandwich
Or was it Spinach and Spam I'm from Grenache a state of wasted
these rhymes are a grace i placed it on a plait for you so don't waste it
Hesitate get wrapped up in raps like I'm the plastic man this is rap stasis
like I sent you to Heaven encased encase you don't make it
I'm the raciest who hates this white race the most so lets race this
Wait scratch that and erase this I'm the lyrical mace sprayed in your face taste this