Used some random rap generator online

Link to the generator?

https://www.song-lyrics-generator.org.uk/rap/

Ayo mate

Lol I’ve used this before

Nicee

Lol it keeps breaking the generator

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my homie Allah, it's time.
It's time, my homie Allah (aight, my homie Allah, begin).
Straight out the large dungeons of rap.

The lame drops deep as does my ark.
I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the inbred cousin uncle bill of dark.
Beyond the walls of schlongs, life is defined.
I think of vehicular manslaughter when I'm in the hood state of mind.

Hope the mark got some stark.
My park don't like no dirty dark.
Run up to the arc and get the shark.

In the hood state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The sweaty lame?
You complain about yes.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the claim.

I'm rappin' to the allah,
And I'm gonna move your amygdala.

Smelly, juicy, big, like a bus
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a cuss.

I can't take the yes, can't take the gun.
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no fun.

I'm rappin' to the amygdala,
And I'm gonna move your allah.

Yea, yaz, in the hood state of mind.

When I was young my inbred cousin uncle bill had a name.
I waz kicked out without no aim.
I never thought I'd see that shame.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my inbred cousin uncle bill's frame.

A fat africa is quite the transafrica.

Thinking of vehicular manslaughter. Yaz, thinking of vehicular manslaughter (vehicular manslaughter).

I made one

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, birb, it's time.
It's time, birb (aight, birb, begin).
Straight out the lorge dungeons of rap.

The goat drops deep as does my love.
I never birb, 'cause to birb is the birb of belove.
Beyond the walls of birbs, life is defined.
I think of birb when I'm in a birb state of mind.

Hope the dove got some glove.
My foxglove don't like no dirty truelove.
Run up to the shove and get the belove.

In a birb state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The smol goat?
You complain about birb.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the moat.

I'm rappin' to the fox,
And I'm gonna move your clocks.

Cringe, green, angry, like a caan
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a paragon.

I can't take the birb, can't take the rat.
I woulda tried to birb I guess I got no mat.

I'm rappin' to the clocks,
And I'm gonna move your fox.

Yea, yaz, in a birb state of mind.

When I was young my birb had a con.
I waz kicked out without no john.
I never thought I'd see that dawn.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my birb's phenomenon.

A loud snake is quite the cake.

Thinking of birb. Yaz, thinking of birb (birb).

Birb state of mind
By DaBirby

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my homie Allah, it's time.
It's time, my homie Allah (aight, my homie Allah, begin).
Straight out the large dungeons of rap.

The lame drops deep as does my ark.
I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the inbred cousin uncle bill of dark.
Beyond the walls of schlongs, life is defined.
I think of vehicular manslaughter when I'm in the hood state of mind.

Hope the mark got some stark.
My park don't like no dirty dark.
Run up to the arc and get the shark.

In the hood state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The sweaty lame?
You complain about yes.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the claim.

I'm rappin' to the allah,
And I'm gonna move your amygdala.

Smelly, juicy, big, like a bus
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a cuss.

I can't take the yes, can't take the gun.
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no fun.

I'm rappin' to the amygdala,
And I'm gonna move your allah.

Yea, yaz, in the hood state of mind.

When I was young my inbred cousin uncle bill had a name.
I waz kicked out without no aim.
I never thought I'd see that shame.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my inbred cousin uncle bill's frame.

A fat africa is quite the transafrica.

Thinking of vehicular manslaughter. Yaz, thinking of vehicular manslaughter (vehicular manslaughter).

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Guess who wrote this?
Me, teeny weeny

PFF-F

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