you challenged me and i shut you up, now your silent//
i'll send you a gay man for hire, now your not violent//
anal fucks, anus fingering, fisting up the ass thats your fate//
but tell me this, do you like your partner to dominate?//
too bad i will only fuck you verbally and lyrically//
in this relationship i wont give you pleasure physically//
i suppose thats Ill Mental's job apart from blowing//
pull up your pants, that sticky white anus is showing//
dont look at the mic like that, its only for spittin//
not for incisions into where you be shittin//
i would kick your ass but you'd probably moan//
hit me back on this mic before you go off to gay prostetution to pay off your homeloan//
call me the anti-homo IRS, i just repossed that house, slaughtered your mad cow and now your alone//