Its true I'm new, but you are just a goon, your game is loose//
You gets blown away, like loose sand , on a sandune//
This baffon gets ate up and consumed//
Its true I'm a maniac, thrashin this hemopheliac when I attack//
You gets missused and abused,I maul, and you bleed and bruise//
Are you nervous, a victim of your own chitter chatter?//
I can hear your heart beat race, sound like pitter-patter//
This lame is afraid of is brains splitter-splatter//
Plasma all over the wall, looks like modern art, ya' know//
Doomed from the start, The scene is graphic, if I may say so//
Disfigured face, reminds me of a Picasso//
You against me, who's reasponsible, for this fiasco//
You's a fraud, like D. Brasco, I deal with you accordingly, asshole//
I strangle ya' then mangle ya', I'm a wrangler, check my 6-shot and lasso//
Hog tie ya' limbs, and leave your remains, under the bridge//
I'm a grown man, your juvenille, I will kill innocent kids//