Good try with the Peyton line, you almost made it topical
It really don’t impress me when you’re laid up in the hospital.
It ain’t because you’re sick, but I see you’re throwin balls up,
The bill from the stomach pump’ll probably make ya bankrupt.
Then you add the neck that I snapped as I flew past ya,
I barely had to rap after you choked like I gassed ya.
Your jokes are Celtics old when I’m bringing the Heat,
Your wit is just too slow and people know that I’m elite.
I stomp tracks like Top Gear, everyday I’m burnin rubber
'cause you know without a bag there’s no way I’d touch your mother.
I say “it’s inconceivable” but I know what that means,
It describes your chance of winning-- like the colts past week 16.
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Vive ut Vitas