Firstly- so no technicalities will shut this down here are links. I as well as my collaborative partner on this piece demand it remain open.
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthre...750-Confession
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthre...4744-a-topical
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthre...up-to-the-tits
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthre...65-Mofo-am-ILL
Now comes the piece itself. Presenting myself and DoughP aka KnowP.
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It's time for another day of fitness
Witness as I put lethargy on my hit list.
Eat a few slices of pizza and burn it lifting heavy.
290 on the bench, up and down keep it steady.
Curl, squat, lift, throw, press and grunt.
Being the Ultimate Hero isn't merely a front.
This is the truth, don't start with me.
I've got muscles harder than certain people's arteries.
Knick knack paddy whack give this bitch a smack.
When I came home I had demanded a beer and a snack.
She brought me celery and Miller Lite... what the fuck is this?
I don't want Miller Lite anywhere near me, it's barely filtered piss.
So now I'm walking to the pub, fuck going to a club.
I'll sip ale and eat a burger with bacon, that's what's up.
Got Sportcenter on TV while I ponder my day.
This pub has 2 for 1 specials on pints of Duvet.
My collaborative partner has high triglycerides.
Somebody help him, or he is likely to die.
He hasn't seen the outside world in years.
He doesn't care, otherwise he'd be brought to tears.
I give up... fuck trying to help your health.