Breaking Bad Rhymes

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Walter White's gotta push that blue
Til there ain't shit but red to do
That's no ice cream or a picnic
He's firecrackin' you're on the hitlist

Dexter's lost, to step to Albuquerque
I'm like the smoke monster, no way to merk me 
What's your men so mad about Mr. Draper?
Yo got two Emmy's now, ain't that a caper? 
Doctor's got his house, but now he's in mine
Turn off those night lights, it's still our prime time

Walter's gone creepin, hat dark as intent
Heisenberg principle, now in effect

Gustavo, el pollo hermano, 
hombre que no necesita cuidado, 
tu boca se hizo cerrado

Hiesenberg's so OG, so OG got two degrees
Engineering your freight while he moves that weight

You wrote that? Nicely done, sir

It's a scratch pad but maybe one day...