good shit man, although all of it was pre-written/
just putting names in the blanks, makin people think hes spittin/
you can tell he pre-wrote it when its 3 lines over max/
you cant "send" a message if you put it through a fax/
you lack what i got, like wax your drippin off..
wacker then a midget shittin while hes jackin off/
so what i hardly shower, im busy writing rhymes/
you sound like a kindergarten, deaf, without his mind/
buy me a slutty dead chick, its more then you'll ever get/
you stuck with a 3 legged goat, and a story on how you met/
but dont stress, like when you encounter womens breast/
you getting pussy, is rarer then Rosie O'donald wearin a dress/
like a bulldozer, its over when im finished/
like your penis, you dont exist, your diminished/