oh fuckin hell weve got a gansta in the house
surprised u can talk with a dick ur mouth
ur used to it though u must be a real pro
yo you go down on the low to blow ur bro
and ur like SSOOO i love my brothers penis ile never let it go
you think your rhyme stlyle is like 50 cents
keep talkin ur face will have 50 dents
to you it make sense to fuck boys in the gents
hense goin campin and explorein the tents
wots the relevence of peepin over that fence
BUT u dont buy your gun he just rents
or has it hired but all this gangsta shit is gettin tired
but by some its admired so do ur thing kid
until the day your lookin at a gun thats bein fired
BANG