sumtimes I hate writin cause I have to think//
so I have a drank and smoke sum of that dank//
eat sum cake get fat and get more baked//
no mistakes, cops, run from the jacks//
after I robb the bank, ya mad at me be mad at fate//
u got raped and tried to laugh it off//
then we all realized u were gay afterall//
at the masters ball, with pink garters on//
transexual wit bra and matchin thong//
should knew all along, u always was an outcast//
oddity who ate ass, thas why i smoke this grass//
wat the hell am I writin, nuttin jus bullshit//
stupid critics, will probably get rid of this//
and rid of me for being psycho and crazyy//
on riddlin wit ADD, bouncin off walls daily//
opps, I forgot I was writing this crap//
let me stopp.....