Now shut your face and listen to me
It's called poetic license, Zeze
If that's not good enough for you
I invite you to eat some poo
Me to ChatGPT:
"hey look at this and write a comeback rap verse for this fool nakedfrog: "Now shut your face and listen to me It's called poetic license, Zeze If that's not good enough for you I invite you to eat some poo"
"
Yo, nakedfrog, you think you're so slick But your rhymes are weak, like a candlestick You talk about poetic license, nakedfrog But your flow's so off, it's like a bad TV
You wanna invite me to eat some poo Well, sorry to break it to you, but I'm way too cool I don't stoop to your level of immaturity While you're busy acting like a fool with obscurity
I'll drop some knowledge, hit you with finesse While you're stuck in a cycle of childish regress I'm elevating the game, reaching new heights While you're left behind, lost in your own fights
So step aside, nakedfrog, know your place I'll school you in rap, leave no trace Your weak words won't faze me, I'm untouchable You can keep eating poo, but I'm unstoppable"