whats up with you and the bible, are you a god freak//
or just a plain freak, or a christian geek//
i dont know, doesnt really matter//
cause my words just gettin fatter and FATTER//
till they fuckin explode in ya face//
easy this yo, take it at a slow pace//
got a golly ready to spit in ya face, aint giv a fuck about ya race//
are you black, yellow or white//
dont really care to me you are SHITE//
i dont understand why people like the way you do you shit//
mine neat, good dissin and sure you can understand it//
or are you so thick, you tryed t suck ya own dick//
you aint no o-g, a thug your a prick//
a prick cause you thought you'd beat me//
take it slow take a step back and look what you see//
the master, the ruler the don takin fuck off you//
your like cheep toilet paper that rips through and through//
now im ready to wipe shit on you wanker//
when ya see ya bitch of a girl thank-her//
she give a good suck, little tits thou//
she pult out her fanny OH-NO//
this aint time to be goin fishin in the lake//
it stinks man, put her clothes back on for 'GOODNESS SAKE'//
even bigga cant stand seein cold pussy//
not fuckin her man doesnt make me a wussy//
shes been with you man, dont no what ill catch//
lookin in her hair what else can or could hatch//
see even got frizzie hair, i think she needs brades//
shaggin you i think she might now be positive for AIDS//
shes goona end up like your lyrics, DIEIN//
like you when i finished CRI-IN'//
you lucky im now ready to stop, you can get some help//
SICK TO FUCKIN DEATH OF HEARIN YOU.........YELP............//