So canada pure Busy sniffin pure anus,
these mods abuse their powers, such gayness.
It ain't that hard, too not fuck up the job
But what could you do with idiots.
Especially idiots that flopped/
Like Eedee, he's got V.D, tho he ain't fucked nobody.
Nobody but himself, see he didn't know i'd probably-
Blow-Up, n throw-up, on his mother, what a couple thousand?
Sure make it rain on a hoe right? How dare you ever doubt him/
Mr- ah- Fuck a titty, chop the thang off/
Eedee's mothers probably already dead anyways,
Well then Thank God//
That Pussys consuming, Don't need another dumbass//
Floppin bastard in this world, that thinks hes lost weight (dumbass)/
Fatter than his moms vagina, YEAH HE DOIN BIG THANGS//
shit, I FUCKED HIS MOTHER AT IHOP AND STILL DIDNT SAY IM DOIN BIG THANGS//
YOU COCKY BASTARD, thats what you get for being motivated.//
Now your ego's deflated, your back to being nothin
Ye nothin but a Schmoe laid wasted//
Thinkin boy them dreams really do taka fucker far//
Snap back to reality boy, ill explain it to you, may be hard//
Your a faggot a bitch, you don't AMOUNT TO SHIT.//
YOUR ALWAYS SMILIN WITH THEM PUFFY CHEEKS, GOT NO CHARISMA WISH//
THAT YOU GOT RUN OVER BY A TRUCK
MAN YOUR FULL OF SHIT
IF I HAVE TO LISTEN TO ANOTHER SONG
iD PROBABLY LOSE MY SHIT//
COME AND FUCKING FIND YOU, CRUISE THE WHIP//
Straight to your FUCKING SHIT HOLE AND BRUISE YOUR LIP//
SHOVE MY DICK IN YOUR COUSINS MOUTH, KILL THAT BITCH//
THEN GRAB HER TITTY AND SMACK YOU WITH iT, SHOOT YOUR CHIN//
WITH SOME SQUIRTS FROM HER CLIT BITCH MAYBE USR YOUR PEN//
And stab YOU WITH IT. KILL YOU WITH YOUR E.P//
WHATEVER YOU CALL YOUR CD BITCH ILL KILL YOU HEHEEEE//