i carry bats knifes and hammers...a pistol too, yo im used to dissin dudes but I guess you'll do/
motherfucker I aint thirty nine...but I still been droppin perverted rhymes before your punk ass heard a line/
I see the insecurity pumpin out of your surgically repaired cunt flap, if you aint scared then wheres ya comeback?/
I got a huge penis, 2 teks and a smooth genius, if I aint fuckin ya wife then why she wearin "deuce venus" (2 rings)/
if I stole some lines, then who the fuck was I bitin, guess its third person, took my first version to re-write it/
and you still a nobody, from the hills only known locally, gotta be jokin me, must be dreamin so start pokin me/