Hey yo, it's me,
Da one and only Py-rO.
I've returned to show ya once again,
Just how much I know.
Hope ya enjoy-da-show,
Cuz this time all you bytches betta go.
I'm back,
to talk smack,
and continue my-attack,
on this rap shyt,
ready to make-a-crack.
Like an earthquake, 10 on da-richtor-scale,
I be bouncin' into town,
and bustin' outta jail.
Baby I'm able,
Little bit un-stable.
Don't try to slow me down, you motha-fuckin hatA!
Cuz I'll put you outta style, just like da macarenA!
Yeah, I got me a new baby,
She loves me, maybe she's crazy.
But all I know is we got somethin great.
The fire is still burnin, watch what I can create!
Rhymes are misunderstood,
Some people think I should,
Quit this writin', and if I could I would,
Throw their criticism right back at 'em.
PyrO, back again to tell all them.
Screw you, this is my life.
Word up, homey, and watch out for my knife!