ha ha ha

look u'r like a big pimple on R.v, so i'll pop-it
u couldnt have a hot-punch if u had a clutch-fist with a hot-pocket
u'll get hit with so many sheels they'll forget which-way-they-sowed-em
the AK i'll dooz-him, u couldnt connect line writing on a cable-modem
face to face ya addem i'll be jabb'in it
and open ya insides like a fileing cabenit
u dont want me to get violent, so why u acting it
cuz murdering fool i love to do with passion-kid

you're done good bye