Ill made when I kick it// I feel like I got AIDs, Im so sick wit it// step into a world where you get swirled like twistas// you a misfit bitch like a groupie that dont lick dick// fuck a herb or mark, get served tha dark// turds and farts, beware when tha words spark// I shit on rappers wit atomic bombs// I give you scratches like Ron G, wit a mic in my palm// Im tha Don G, you jus a worthless soldier livin life by my psalms// you spit shit word, you spit shit like you chewin turds// and fuck ya chic, I hate a bitch, catch me blastin at ya bird//
