call animal control before i put this hound down myself,
this dawg licks his own asshole, n spits his verse out,
hows that for a punchline, tacked on wit a personal,
servin u like a lunchline, responsible for your funeral,
stick your tail between your legs, can tell your a scared bitch,
puttin shots n needles in you point blank, never have a missed hit,
im settin the bar, like im puttin a fucking pub in place,
think i represent the human race, just a well known public face,
pick up the telephone n call this shit quits,
becuz this two n six couldnt hold my spits with oven mits