d-meth came strongeracceptin ma challenge only ends in death, ima start witcha neck,
snap dat shit back so hard, u won't have any time ta regret,
ya nerve ending will burst, a 21-year-old virgin dies first,
an for ma next verse, i tell ya stealin other people's lyrics is plagarism,
dat's the only way ta win against me, unless u find a straight-man killing mechanism,
yur pacin up and down the room, thinkin of a stupid rhyme ta diss me with,
but your brain's too damaged from me ta think of any good shit,
flippin thru the dictionary, seeing all those big words, wonderin which to choose from,
see you we're a loser from day-1, u shudda beat yo dad up for defective cum,
cuz now his child isa freak, a half-it with 8 arms, 3 legs, and no penis, there's balls, and vagina in between-it,
you should jus go get a job at the circus, you can be the "thing" wit the "whiskers" or the octupus-man,
in your current position, you're not goin many places, so face it, jus quit rappin and put in diary yur "I made ya",
go trade pokemon cards wit lil kids, an if you're feelin horny, show em yur dick, they'll play wit it because yur girl never did,
so shit, go shoot up a library, and if you didn't get caught for rapin the kid, you're definately goin dis time bitch,
you feel right at home, rapist-homosexuals and psychotic people, which kick yo ass for lookin like a creep yo,
so nighty night and sleep tight, hold on ta your bed covers real hard, cuz in the mornin ull be needin all dat muscularity in yur fore-arm.