your fat ass is always hungry, just eating sandwiches
grabbing your golf clubs and eating sandwedges
whenever your at home your mama calls you a fat bitch
she bought you slim fast you ate the fucking packet
only three dimensions to the shit you spit
and that only proves that you're spitting shit
you'll be on your mothers nipple when your seventy three
i kill and you leave your guts across florida quays
stop posting shit, i'm begging you please
my lyrics own you they get real estate to put you on lease
you ain't got what it takes to roc the mic right
when you get on the mic the crowd will take flight