Nick gets dissed
Nick, if you are reading this, I'm about to flip my lid fool. I'm real heated with you dog. Check it, you little college freshman twerp, the next time I see you I'm gonna twist you up into the shape of a pretzel, stuff your sorry wannabe like Micah self into an oven, let it bake for about 5 minutes, dip you in some cheese sauce and straight up eat you up like some starved sumo wrestler. Watch it dog. You been playing me too close, you try to play me like butter plays toast, but I can't get down with no artificial margarine homie. I'm straight like butta baby. I'll take that margarine and make you eat it till you get a migrane. You better check yourself before I wreck yourself. And Nate, don't even try to stick up for Nick in this, you can get dissed too.
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