Somedays I don't understand why my lifes falling to bits
People jumping on my dick saying I can't even spit
Before you judge me your going to be first on the list
While I pit this Prick punch fuckin fists into this bitch
my skills ill and bizarre got you hoes feeling scared
and you don't wanna test me ur lifes ain't gonna be spaired
agressive with an ill nature 2 come and rape you
because your a fake I automatically hate you
Like a demon on a mic killing you soft emcee's in spite
What the hell gives me the right to say what I like
im'a little foul mouth kid i'll rip out your ribs
and force feed em down you like pigs
As I come out on top spitting this shit non stop
This is what i do the new white boy in hip hop
If you all don't like it you can get your self popped
cuz you ain't ill enough your getting your heart stopped