fucka rhyme...I'ma spit a fuckin' clip at ya mind...
I hand out a buck 50 for free while y'all still sellin' nickelz and dimez...
bring ya crew...when I'm grippin' the nine...
I'll fuck ya back up like puttin' my fuckin' dick in ya spine...
I'm the type to go up to ya girl to prove that you can rape the willin'...
and y'all can watch me advertise euthinasia like Save The Children...
I ain't the villain just because I'm spreadin' hatred to kidz...
ya face will be slit when my razor is gripped...
if you claim ya ass is grimy then you should wipe it after takin' a shit...
ya fake when ya spit so I guess you real when you swallow...
today you ain't shit and still ain't nobody gonna feel you tomorrow...
I ain't feelin' ya sorrow cause you talk more shit than assholez...
and ya girl'z cunt's like a blunt...I take 2 hits and pass (ho!!!!!!)