This kids 8 and 5- But "Body" can't "count" to Nine
And with a 45 To ya Skull- I'll Blow Victory Out-your-Mind
and I just figured out why someone would join Chryme Syndicate
Cuz You like Fuckin in the Ass- Cummin Shitty's just deliberate
My Spits-Intricate - Watch me smack this fag in his face
Knowin Last is his Place Always Like Fat-kids-that-race
Just a Bay-Area-Drag-Queen- and a Lightweight Be Realistic
You can bring "Fi-bros-sis"- Still I'll Leave you "feelin-Cystic"
(Playing of Cystic Fibrosis- Saying you can bring "5 Bros Sis")
This "Hitchiker's in the bad side of town- Just Wishin for Dumb-Luck"
Not Even Mad That you "Lost"- Still "flippin a Thumbs-Up"