you the scum of the earth the trash of the block
the fag with a purse that ask for the cock
why ask if you hot? you not so stop it dog
cuz you aint never seen a fog made of gun-shot-dog
LOOK, rat ta ta dont you know you're wack wack wack
skills lack lack lack, u'r like a legless man trying to run a track
i'll chip ya finger nails off with shotgun sheels
and chop ya 2 pieces an send ya remains throu mail-box
i shall not, think another pussy above me would go undetected
but who notice him?, like a kid in a home who gets negelected
you like spoiled milk, ya teast nasty when i swallow ya flow
i'll brake ya nostroals then give you a line to BLOW
how many-time has i got to flow, to let ya little me knows
i aint the one, and you aint the king, so dont get touched like big-boob's in the club
you and me, shit.....im in a good mode you lucky
so all i gotta say is why try to pluck me?, so fuck you for trying to fuck me FAG!