yo son why you thinkin this a game/ we can tell you is wack just look at dat name/ boy you is corny/lookin at pictures of yo moms prolly make you horny/sittin round da house lookin at ya pops gettin hard/talkin like you can spit but you ain't been in da be a few weeks/you is still an infant/laughed at da instant/i heard you spit your shit/talkin bout faggots/ain't dat da pot callin da kettle black/and to tell da truth ain't enough room in da wackness emergency center to point out all da shit yo rhymes lack