I kill it with ill hits when I spin discs, already tell my skill's infinite,
Yet still isn't finished, the entire crowd equals killed in an instant,
Ripping a midget named Bridget into/in two multiple witted digits,
Freshen your lyrics when I smear it with queer shit, you get it?
I was invented today so I'll spread the vengeance with haste,
Constant cocky characteristics, yeah you know the menace is great,
There'll be no mending her face after I'm done bending her face,
Sending her hate, she's a nobody 'cause she's just renting her fate,
Ending her waste of space, just be tasting ways to go tracing dates,
To find the day and place where she had just made great mistakes,
I'll go the Jason way and go tasting face after my tasteful raping phase,
You'll be amazed and dazed, like a gay in space after I lace his face,
Sit in the backseat, No? beat you quicker than athletes at a trackmeet,
As if you pack heat, actually you don't even know what that means,
Music, I need it, controversial like three hits to Lady Gaga's penis,
You know this piece was going to be sick so why did you even read it?