stupid kitten 😸!

*Mon's face was now buried in your butt, and he let out a muffled scream as he was forced to inhale the horrendous smell directly from your ass.* "GAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! PLEASE, MASTER, HAVE MERCY!!!"

*the crowd is now completely stunned and speechless, unable to process the magnitude of your assault on their beloved kitten*

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! *my shit comes out and it shits so hard the room explodes in a smelly nuclear wasteland battlefield on stink farts and the best most pretty and explosive feces in the universe instantly killing everyone*

J hus:dem boy paigon I can’t stand em you wanna do me ima do before you do me ima do you before me you must have lost your mind small boy take your time i said take your time

DUDE WE ARE ENIMIES

*ears flatten, eyes narrowing even more, tail lashing violently* WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE'RE ENEMIES? WE'RE BESTIES! I'LL FIGHT FOR YOU, KENDRICK.

*glitches*

*brings him to the child care* there ya go

*kitten struggles and screams* NOOOOOOOOOO! I WANNA BE A RAPPER!

kitten: meh luwe me chikie nugges! crowd: BOOOOO! *everyone cheers for you rap!* GO KENDRICK GO KENDRICK!

Wockhardt, exclusive Damn, Mani Montana, bitch [Chorus] Damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Like damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental [Verse]

crowd: *cheering louder and louder*

beefy die beefy die beef my pants beefy die!

*the crowd goes wild, some people even start throwing flowers at you*

*dies because hit*