toneyself is that guy dressed up on frosties serial box/
stopped with a knife to cut the tiger, rippin nails outta paws/
i'll rip your teeth out, to bite your own tongue causin agerny/
ur a prosturetute, haveing sex, i mean your a giggerlo/
shave your afro frow cut, like shears cutting hedges trimming/
leave it with a massive hole, like shotgun shell went through it/
throw your dead body down a cliff edge attached to big stone/
this guys just plain, like a grain of rice, with no lyrical spice/
this guys never gonna be superstardom, more like the kings super natural bordom/
last verse to spit at this bitch, fuck your mum and kiss the ass for me survivin/