i fuck wit people till they die like the angel of death/
kick yo fuckin' ass tough bitch while i strangle ya neck/
and as you try to wrangle ya breath spray you wit teck/
wrap yo ass around a telephone pole wit barb' wire/
drop pages of your shitty rhymes around 'n set em on fire/
while i spit gas on you bitch ass, and piss your eyes/
lisp my i's, but you must relize this diss sure tries/
to fuck wit me but all yo come backs is wack redrick/
i got a metal-dick, platinum wit dubs for my nuts/
i got clubs for you sluts, who wanna fuckin play/
call me fuckin gay? i dont need yall stanky pussy anyway/
dont push-me anyway, lest yall wanna get dead/
get fed wit lead, but chill bitch i jus wanna get head/
btich, paint my dick white with your tongue/
lest you wanna get hung, or fucking stabbed/
but i just wanna get strung of that vicadin i had/