Fun Key Wax

[Verse 1: Student 1]
Uh, bar bar rhyme a dozen
You do it I do a bakers and then your cousin
I'm the baker I'm the chef on the floor
Sent food for the thought in my Toyota with a door dent
Live with it or should I fix it for a grand?
You recommend the latter I don't understand
Back back it up ya bickering and bantering
I ban to an incredible extent upon demand
I'm da man, you manning mediocrity's epitome
The pit of me tummy rumble try to get rid of me
Never happening, you make me laugh though
Followed by the tirading vibrating afro
Having ass dude, rap crass, rude
Crap, pass gas, I'm half past crude
Cause is because I got it all on them
Closed minded, can't dream, small on REM
Ball like Paul Wall talks on gem
Crawling like a caterpillar in the whip, brudda
Rolling up the mountain at the top tip, brudda
Mister mollywater take you on a trip, brudda
Bruh bruh, back in the memos where you should be
Proofread, tweak and come back, I'll be waiting
On the other side, slacking on me work
Mediocre missioning, my laziness the knee jerk
Haze where we lurk, but the duty call
When it do answer promise you gonna ball
Crossover through the legs, his to be exact
Existing as the exit opener for those I'm hooping on
And hopping over happily, hope you leave the premises
Promises to drop disobedient nemesis
Number 1 and number 2, if they ever exist
X this boo boo out the damn nexus
Heyyy