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Black:
Oh good heavens! It seems we have a volunteer! When the ladies see me coming they don't do anything but cheer!
:
We have a name for your type, It's called "Incel".
When I make an entrance, I get the crowd to yell!
Why don't you climb up back Mount Everest to make up for how FAR OFF YOU FELL!?
Black:
Your raps are uninspired. Your worst moment just transpired, 'cause those "raps" of yours ain't fire. Your raps landed flatter than your tires (pulls out switchblade SCARILY).
:
You're raps are so cute, all they need is a bow! Your ass is grass like a Treectrko.