Needs horsepower so he a NaS-Biter, a false-lighter igniter fightin' tigers with moth-pliers
ridin' rick ross-tires in between cross-fire like KKK executin' his ass, and the cost-higher
''I Gave-You-Power'', you slave-of-our times like a overworked employee in sixty-minutes
spit-these-cryptic mysterious lyrics with-this spit-less spit that dries this wet bitch in in-stants
Karate-Chop till ya-body-drops, if the-shotty-stops then you got-these-cops to lock-three-blocks
I cock-three-glocks, this pussy alert ears pointy like spock, cock swirlin' with hands like country clocks
Battle Anonymous? stupid-bitch, you love pain, that's why you got the fuckin' cupid's-stitch
on ya ass-cheeks, the past-weeks sewn up from gettin fucked in the butt by a tranny antie bitch