I've been messing with a rap lyric generator, the more you refine the input the better the output. This is the lyrics to the Joe Biden Corn pop encounter. If I messed with it long enough it would probably generate something close. This is just a random generator on the net, probably a better version somewhere that would nail it. You could probably get the core and rhyme this way and then change the lyrics to make sense,

A Delaware State of Mind (The Knife Hip Hop)
By Rocky
A Rap

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, corn pop, it's time.
It's time, corn pop (aight, corn pop, begin).
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap.

The beef drops deep as does my chain.
I never talk, 'cause to talk is the instructor of domain.
Beyond the walls of boys, life is defined.
I think of danger when I'm in a delaware state of mind.

Hope the domain got some plane.
My train don't like no dirty vein.
Run up to the strain and get the disdain.

In a delaware state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The sweaty beef?
You complain about diving board.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the relief.

I'm rappin' to the knife,
And I'm gonna move your fife.

Smelly, scrummy, lifeless, like a head
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a spread.

I can't take the diving board, can't take the stick.
I woulda tried to hit I guess I got no quick.

I'm rappin' to the fife,
And I'm gonna move your knife.

Yea, yaz, in a delaware state of mind.

When I was young my instructor had a leaf.
I waz kicked out without no motif.
I never thought I'd see that relief.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my instructor's chief.

A cool razor is quite the fundraiser.

Thinking of danger. Yaz, thinking of danger (danger).

LYRICS # 2

A Pool State of Mind (The Diss Hip Hop)
By rocky
A Rap


Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Corn Pop, it's time.
It's time, Corn Pop (aight, Corn Pop, begin).
Straight out the scrummy dungeons of rap.

The chain drops deep as does my bussing.
I never spin, 'cause to spin is the brother of gissing.
Beyond the walls of caps, life is defined.
I think of danger when I'm in a Pool state of mind.

Hope the domain got some disdain.
My train don't like no dirty strain.
Run up to the plane and get the vein.

In a Pool state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The beef chain?
You complain about diving board.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the disdain.

I'm rappin' to the diss,
And I'm gonna move your kiss.

62, razor, straight, like a baller
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a squalor.

I can't take the diving board, can't take the cheddar.
I woulda tried to hit I guess I got no spreader.

I'm rappin' to the kiss,
And I'm gonna move your diss.

Yea, yaz, in a Pool state of mind.

When I was young my brother had a holler.
I waz kicked out without no squalor.
I never thought I'd see that scholar.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's collar.

A cool ratchet is quite the claw hatchet.

Thinking of danger. Yaz, thinking of danger (danger).

LYRICS#3

A Corn Pop At Da Pool State of Mind (The Knife Hip Hop)
By Rocky
A Rap

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Corn Pop, it's time.
It's time, Corn Pop (aight, Corn Pop, begin).
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap.

The fox drops deep as does my mouse.
I never spin, 'cause to spin is the brother of spouse.
Beyond the walls of boys, life is defined.
I think of danger when I'm in a Corn Pop at Da Pool state of mind.

Hope the trailblazer got some laser.
My raiser don't like no dirty blazer.
Run up to the fundraiser and get the taser.

In a Corn Pop at Da Pool state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The drag you off fox?
You complain about diving board.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the box.

I'm rappin' to the knife,
And I'm gonna move your saif.

Swimming cap, attitude adjustment, straight, like a razor
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a laser.

I can't take the diving board, can't take the cheddar.
I woulda tried to hit I guess I got no spreader.

I'm rappin' to the saif,
And I'm gonna move your knife.

Yea, yaz, in a Corn Pop at Da Pool state of mind.

When I was young my brother had a tedder.
I waz kicked out without no spreader.
I never thought I'd see that header.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's wedder.

A poor beef is quite the chief.

Thinking of danger. Yaz, thinking of danger (danger).