im bout to fish ya rhymes out cuz you aint 'off the hook'
that wack-ness ish you spit could scare a third degree crook//

slap my dick upside ya head and ya askin fa more
in other words you just got dick slapped like a dirty whore//

only time you 'cum hard' is when ya jack off to gay porn
ya mom said ya dick kinda pointy like a sharp cactus thorn//

ya style is wack like you jackin off ya mom in ya room
im ya pops and i abandonned ya ass cuz ya didnt know hot to do a shroom//

live life to the max cuz ya dead in the near future
stick a knife up ua moms ass and my dick is willin to suit-her//

couldnt tell a stone from a stick wit ya tiny ass brain
ya mom said if we were gentle she would let us run a train//

cum soft when its battle-time but you ride my saddle-fine
couldnt settle-crime you was a 5-0 cuz ya cant even rhyme a line//

~out~