Shit, I'll bust punks and rock pumps...
Like braille report cards leave punks with lumps
Call it a hunch...
...but we all know to the king you'll fall
And that aint all...
...not only stop ya dick ridin but get ya mouth off my balls
Thats all... its over kids... I'll pop necks anc cracks ribs...
Taking out kids like an epidemic of sids