hey peeps, and welcome to my show/
im gunna fuk this bitch up, jus like i did his hoe/
my punches come off thin n real crisp/
this guy dont speak english right/
he got kind of a lisp/
i guess im sort of a newbi, and no one wants to come near us/
but this time shep, im gunna have to take it seriouse/
my punches are comin off crisp n real thin/
but now im flowin like liquid, and my punches hittin u on da chin!/
when i spoke to dis guy on MSN he said he hates our prime minister/
but i think i've had enough of this faggot/
im gunna go staright to the finisher/


this losers mum dont bring home money/
her own son is dyin of thirst/
but this is a fukn old mans race- im obviousley gunna come first/
this guys punches are like little nursery ryhmes/
its like in basketball-all his shots get declined/
when i first battled this guy, i thought he actually fuked goats/
but i obviousley thought wrong-he sucks dik to get votes/
i've already warned shep to put on his armour/
cuz my punches are hittin- and sendin shockwaves of traumor