you cats aint nothin but a bunch of wanna be rappers//
keep on talkin i will be forced to snap ya//
in half, and leave ya lying in a big black body bag//
you screamin O LORD cause i just cut off ya nut sack//
got ya navel and ya spine//
tied together intertwined//
you cant believe this is happenin,you loosin ya mind//
i have now put u six feet in the dirt//
wit blood on ya t-shirt,and ya hand on ya dick tryin to jerk//