ok bitch, ill pick up where we left off
i dont want nutin wit your titties ill tear you chest off
and shoot you in your pussy since you like fuckin a-round
and stick my dick in your ear fuck what you heard im sound
i work wonders with my rhymes, magical like shazam
they can be invasive like a vaginal exam
i spit so ill youll die of pain and sickness
flesh rottin and shit like you got aids and syphlliss
im big and im bold, with big lyrics thatll jiggle your bones
one blow to your ribs and i figure youll fold
thats all i can be bothered wit now and not the best i was tryin'a fit in a few different tings you cud learn frm word play differnt multis and shit, neway do your worst, later on babe