First off you don't LISTEN to text
Second you better remember what I'm gonna say next.
Run away penguin or I'll summon my T-Rex
or curse you with a curse that no one expects
Fly! Fly penguin till you burn in front of the sun.
I've already won.
I don't even need a gun,
'cause there'll be none
of you left son!
Your rapping is laughable and ironic.
I'm throwing rhymes at you faster than Sonic
Your insults are so small they're atomic
Here's a term!: 'Idiotic'
Try and rap your way out of this, happy feet.
Take a seat.
I'll take you from the dungeon to the torture room, it's pretty neat.
That's where I'll keep you and choke you with peat.
And that's when you'll finally admit defeat.