Yo.

I put a hole through your socket like a titans pocket/
but yours filled with more fizz than a bottle rocket/
your locket, is encased with your family portrait ma-ting/
your name says broneal, but you can't count to eight-teen/
it must be frustra-ting, for a queer to start da-ting/
when he only drives a geo, i said "ting" more than MISS CLEO!/
just like Neo, I am the one/
shred you like Edward=(scissor hands)and make a clown have no fun/
cuz i slashd his son, took a knife and spread his entrails on a bun/
took a gun, and invited over YOUR broken legged granny/
knocked her down, grabbed a torch, and threw on some brandy/