i see you tryin to right, and put up this fight/
but the shit you layin is far from bein tight//
dont be talkin about layin mammas, when you were declared gay/
i was put on this site to induce misery day to day/
exactly what i'm doin now, and was doin yesterday//
i'll show you more then pain when i rap about you bein lame/
you just a cobble stone on my walk to fame//
enough with the talk about these ass cracks/
i'll sew up your ass and feed you 10 pounds of ex lax/
i'll have you in so much pain, you'll be beggin for the axe//
now i'm gonna rip your arms out and shove em' down your throat/
before that i'll lube it up with Ajax and soap/
then i'll cut you up so much your body'll float/
have you flowin down a river, until you got hit by a boat//
streams of red blood fillin up the blue/
all a long, there's still no body askin for you/
but they knew your death time was way past due/
they wanted to help me murder you too//
