Write me a rap yo

I like to yell a lot, I do it quietly as possible, I call that yel-low..

I went to the Taco Bell spot, I order without a menu for the impossible, I request that Jello…

I slept in the parking lot, only to be awoken by a strange fellow…

His accent threw my guard off, he started to cough, asked me if I believed in the rain man, and then slapped me in the face before he ran, I’m too tired today, so I let him get away, and all I can remember about his teeth, is that they weren’t shiny or beat, and all that I saw was that yellow.. duck it I’m going back to sleep, where the fuck did I put that pillow?

I don't like rap