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rap

I found this website and you answer these questions and it will write you a rap based off of your answers here is mine

A New York State of Mind (The Aardvark Hip Hop)

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, harry, it's time.
It's time, harry (aight, harry, begin).
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap.

The snail drops deep as does my cheese.
I never bleed, 'cause to bleed is the instructor of disease.
Beyond the walls of knickers, life is defined.
I think of Pizza when I'm in a New York state of mind.

Hope the freeze got some ease.
My seize don't like no dirty tease.
Run up to the disease and get the expertise.

In a New York state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The divorced snail?
You complain about dirty dishes.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the pale.

I'm rappin' to the aardvark,
And I'm gonna move your arc.

Big, single, stupid, like a towel
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a scowl.

I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the banana.
I woulda tried to chuckle I guess I got no arcana.

I'm rappin' to the arc,
And I'm gonna move your aardvark.

Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind.

When I was young my instructor had a hail.
I waz kicked out without no pale.
I never thought I'd see that trail.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my instructor's rail.

A married pixie is quite the trixie.

Thinking of Pizza. Yaz, thinking of Pizza (Pizza)

The website is
https://www.song-lyrics-generator.org.uk/rap/