Here comes tha rhyme imma give to you,
make sure ya read it all tha way through//
Hey did ya know your a baboon, ya goon,
ima send ya to tha Moon, in a fuckin hot air baloon,
and all tha aliens will say hi to this cartoon aka DaMoon.//
Ya just tryin ta be an imitation of god's creation in this mutha fuckin nation, with no limitation.....
hey dumbfuck...You're not even an imagination!//
I don't know how you came to be, but im sure god is pretty so-rry that your gonna be, a part of hist-ory, man can't ya see that ya cant be me?//
No wonder your called Da Dirty, your mom gave ya a herpe,
she said you was jerky and tasted like turkey, now aint that perky? No.......it was fuckin quirky//
Isn't it fun gettin spit on, when ya know ya haven't won, and ya aint havin no fun?
Betta run, I have a gun! *BOOM*
Only 3 lines ta go, here imma give you a bat and you can gimme ya best blow,
how bout you just stick it up your ass hole and not let go?//