[Verse 1]At a cookout under summer skies (skies),Vegeta’s burgers meet their demise.Seasoning chaos, flames askew,Not even an egg could he subdue (subdue).
Piccolo steps up with a sigh,Takes the spatula, gives it a…
DO 👏 NOT 👏 INTERRUPT 👏 THE 👏 GRILL 👏 MASTER 👏
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