RHYMES, oh no that name gotta go out the do hoe...bling bling my left nut
LIMES, thats your brain core, sour & kinda like rotten pussy...sing sing, as I cut
discombobulate your rectum with malishish poundings from my space ship
then send ya guts & brain fragment 2 pluto...so it can store gaynesschip
your face will be imbedded so far up i rhinos ass it will deform itself crip
my lines are so wak people gonna vote cuz they found 3 year old panties in ya room
YOU FUCKIN PETAFILE, malesting infants when ya attend daycare, MY GOD"loom''
ok listen...ima melt diahheria in ya mouth so ya can have yer daily serving
go back in time & strap an atom bomb so you dead & no one sees you serving
this rat looking mother fucking ass face slurping pig jar couldent beat me if i had a boner
put my boner in yer skull and rape it...tape my cut of dick so ya make it then be a loner