Brogg:
Mike Tyson? Shit.
Homie ain't biting me with dat glass jaw,
Lest ya wanna floss with dis magic chainsaw!
And Knowledge? Damn!
Glass G's got Rap fo' Dummies, and his Benz is on loan,
You best drop tha mic and go home, G-Rhinestone!
I fire the chainsaw up, and give it a swing. BR:5. Ugh.
2d12:21 rounds. No shit. Well, 20 left.