I'm an unstoppeble force who feels no remorse/
for weak faggots like you who's life is set off course/
your pores are clogged with the dirt of a horse/
who's mouth is gaping wide open with exposed sores/

I didn't clean your glass man i spat in your cup/
and just like heaven your time is up/
I can't stand, a mans, hand, to be cut/
then you'll pass out and take two in the gut/

come on my side of the screen and you may be flattered/
cuz i got more rings tan Saturn/
more phat then batter/
and I'll cut your head off between the legs of a ladder/

You may think this is vicious,you may get suspicious/
of my clearly forsaken wishes/
cuz like battleship, your rhymes are misses/

good luck