Ok...
This guy's a

Hey buzz, Thanksgiving is over...
No more gifts, you'll earn this one.
Punch in, time for work
Let's GO!
You ain't gotta have 5 on it for me to give you a 'L'~
They call me sin, only n!gga hotter's sitting in hell~
after this you'll be just another fag that use to rap~
I'll hang a missle-toe over my ass, you know what to do with that~
I hate 'Yous'(•••s) like Nazis when they waving a German Flag~
the Rug'll have you duck-in shells... like a Hermit Crab~
leave your face with permanent scabs, son I dare your to pick it~
this guy's pussy... I'm a be his venarial syphlis~
you suicidal? I can push you in front of a train if you want~
your far from 'phat', you need to stop eating Subway for lunch~
here's Big Mac, I ain't talking bout a sandwich fag~
you ain't gotta wrestle to end up inside of a plastic bag~
you think you a gangsta dawg...really yo, stop frontin'~
only 'birds' I like are baked and filled with Stove Top Stuffin'~
fuckin 'gargoyle', how you gonna come rap with sin?~
you disgust me, not even the fuckin' Hunchback's your friend~
spoke to Michael he wants you to give his son back to him~
you and hims alike though, you both like young blacks and chimps~
tried to give you pounds, but this little fuck lacks the strength~
so fuck it... I'll just shit on you once like laxitives~

hahaha, it's over....
Let's go....