aight.....

yo dawg, how dare you call me a no show/
when just the otha night i was callin u ma blow ho//

actually, i think i know what it is/
you just hopin i dont spit and handle my biz//

i know i may be new to this shit and got no wins/
but at the same time, i aint got no losses, but i'll soon enough win//

you betta tuck ya nuts in, busta, cause i'm here to stay/
and just come out of the closet, cause we all know u gay//

the only kamotion you get, is up in ya butt/
while you suck off another dick, with one in ya gut//

ya dads the same way, he wanted me to hit him in the back/
so i blew off his head, cause i dont get down like that//

theres only one thing that sepereates me from you, and thats sexuality/
i'm in to fuckin women, while you into fuckin men and beastality//

i'll put two gunz up, and shoot in the air/
just like when the cock shot, missed and got all the nut in ya hair//

just tell me you had enough, i dont fake a bluff/
you aint tough, but when you take it in the ass, you like it rough//

i bet you kep a bottle of k-y jelly right next to ya bed/
cause you dont lube the dick enough when you givin it head//

theres only one whole pointed at you, and no it aint a prick/
its actually my gun, i'm done with you(BOOM!) you make me sick//(boom, like my gun shootin ya)