A Deeper Look: Fuck Wit' It

Hey, what you do with my friends at a gay club is your own business, pal! I'm not into those backdoor shenanigans, so keep it to yourself!

No, all my blood is currently inside my body, thanks.

Hmmm, that doesn't really sound nice at all. Well, for me at least.

Wait, so you're a dicer AND a slicer? Are you a fabulous Ron Popeil invention? Maybe this has something to do with the "installments" you mentioned earlier! I get it now! You're so smart, Blaze! And you handle a "knifer" very well!

How do you keep your eyebrows from disintegrating? Doesn't that give you a headache? And molten lava in your veins sounds very painful, perhaps you should seek medical help or at least take some asprin.

Oh, that sounds much more effective than leaving a path of bread crumbs, like in Hansel and Grettle. I mean, a gigantic tornado of fire would be much harder for birds to eat, especially compared to some tiny chunks of bread.

...I get DSL! Woohoo! Thanks for remembering.

So you're going to travel to the North Pole and have sex with another insane kid? Why? You can just do that at the "Pocket Rocket Station".

Wait a minute, you've just rhymed "boy" with "boy" the past five times. Might I suggest something more creative like "Rob Roy", "sex toy", "Hatfield and McCoy", or "gettin' welfare checks with LeRoy"?

..."I'm here to annoy", "I bring you pain but not joy", or "I am afraid of Dianna Troy"?

The only way you could get your "rap music" on the radio is if you made a tape and physically placed it on top of the radio.