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He wears a mask just to cover the raw flesh  
A rather ugly brother with flows that’s gorgeous  
Drop dead joints hit the whips like bird shit  
They need it like a hole in they head or a third tit  
Her bra smell, his card say, “Aw Hell!”  
Barred from all bars and kicked out the Carvel  
Keep a cooker where the jar fell  
And keep a cheap hooker that’s off the hook like Ma Bell  
Top bleeding, maybe fella took the loaded rod gears  
Stop feeding babies colored sugar-coated lard squares  
The odd pair swears and God fears  
Even when it’s rotten, we’ve gotten through the hard years  
I wrote this note around New Year’s  
Off a couple a shots and a few beers, but who cares?  
Enough about me, it’s about the beats  
Not about the streets and who food he ‘bout to eat  
A rhyming cannibal who’s dressed to kill and cynical  
Whether is it animal, vegetable or mineral  
It’s a miracle how he get so lyrical  
And proceed to move the crowd like a old negro spiritual  
For a mil’, do a commercial for Mello Yello  
Tell them devils hell no, sell y’all own Jello  
We hollow krills, she swallow pills  
He follow flea collar three dollar bills  
And squealed for halal veal, if y’all appeal  
Dig the real, it’s how the big ballers deal  
Twirl a L after every meal

 
Food!!!
Trusttrott
Twinkling Balloon - Took part in the 2021 community collab.
Artist -

For a thousand years, Equestria has seen peace under the benevolent guidance of Princess Celestia, and more recently with the defeat of Nightmare Moon, Princess Luna. Everypony has been glad to have such kind and caring governance.
 
All but one. One, who acknowledges no authority but his own.
 
The Royal Sisters need to be prepared, for a storm is brewing on the horizon.
 
Doomtime approaches.
Background Pony #1D40
“Do you really think fate turned us into gods just to could refuse these gifts?”