All the diseases at once

*Ballpark music grows louder: Death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death death deh deh-deh deh- deh deh. 
          
          DEATH. 
          
          

Conductor: Okay so mark that in your parts.
          
          
          The entire band: *ALMOST half the band people are pretending to write with their non existent pencil. A singular pencil makes its journey through three sections. again, no one brought an effing pencil.*
          
          

Fuuuuckin death 

Hippity hoppity get off my property BITCH

Make a couple out of this song line (Hate me- Night core) 
          
           "Can't read the signs so I draw the line then you go and bend it some" 

Okay so, I CAN'T MAKE NORMAL RIVALS OR ENEMYS WITHOUT SHIPPING THEM WITH THE PEOPLE THEY HATE??? PLEASE HELP?? I DON'T WANT TO LIVE??

You're a mean one
          
          Me Grinch. 
          
          You're lacking in (Fenece?)
          
          That greenish epidermis
          
          Determines your success
          
          Mr GrrrIINCH
          
          Racist Who's contain you to the issues they continue to suppress

We wish you happy holidays were ever you may be
          
          So may Christmas
          
          Kwanzaa 
          
          Hanukkah
          
          Or heck all three
          
          

Guy's I'm not even joking I've never read a single Hamilton fan fiction but my whole recommended section is Lams. 

(Every Psychopath in a story.)
          
          *deep breath* 
          
          *Points at dead character* 
          GOOD SHIT 
          
          *Points at another*
           GOOD SHIT
          
           *Points at a their dead friend* 
          THAT'S SOME GOOD SHIT ROIGHT THERE
          
           *Slams head of innocent adult into wall* 
          DAMN ISN'T THIS SOME GOOD SHIT
          
          *Stabs mum* 
          OH BOI ISN'T THIS SOME GOOD SHIT 
          
          *Runs over Children who are on the side walk with car* 
          
          THAT'S SOME GOOD SHIT 
          
          *Stabs boy/girl friend* 
          MM THAT'S SOME GOOD SHIT. 
          
           *running from FBI, police and Army, somehow managed to kill all of them* 
          
           *INHALES* GOOD SHIT.