im a a buz lightning ready to drop your body down a cliff edge/
im at the stage full of poisoness rage, put you in an ovan givin u a new burnt tan/
im gonna drop you from standinding like I ran ova ya wida forklift truck/
leave you there crushing n dieing, see me laughing wid no remorse, laughing/
i'll break and destroy all bones and souls from you, bury them outside for my dog digging/
u an't a rapper more like a singer, if you were a singer u only could sing twinkle, little star/
give me your best shot, i'll remove both shoes make sure you get knocked back/
i'll take your breath away escaped into an air bag, give it back when wer'e in hell charged for devel money/
you'll be on tv as a new cartoon, like a itchy and scratchy/
watching me chaising after you wid an axe chopping you up/