oh god no not another yuppy yankee
ur lucky i dont beat u down an spank-thee//
not hanky-panky ur dizzy can't see
delirious from delusions I create cuz im into it//
mass illusions causin u mental confusion
but face dog u from the mean streets of Boston
tha ice im wearin is flossin so I should just hit u wit my wallet
thats still mo than u costin// now u lookin salty cuz I cant be bought see// u fuckin pansy