loose cannon your stepping to a loose canion,big enough to blow-u 2 peieces/
you got the worst of all deseases n ur brain rates slower-den-ur-beno/
i rip into you like chainsaws masicar sever-your-limbs in a mad temper/
Uot shit shouldn't be on stalls cause half da shit is balls n an't-practical/
it an't tactical n its far from atractable like a watching fuckin paint-dry
my words disinefect, detecting from how gay you are and always will be/
like a hermath wid one testical , barking up someones-tree/