u call urself sinner, haha shit please
i bet u at church every day down on ur knees
a motha fuking choire boy sukin off the vicar
u cant mess wid me, nobody's fukin slicker
comin challengin me? hu u fukin fink u r?
watch out wen ma windows r down on ma car
im the master motha fuker, the ruler of the game
everyones gona kno me, no one knows ur name
face it boi, just quit while ur head
carry on like this u gon whind up dead
so dont bother spittin bak bitch, u kno u gon loose
i aint kiddin, u do, yo gon pay ur dues