Ima march on you fake bitches,your bout 2 get popped
You act tough,but really your scarred,and you want peace
Your behind your pc,I`m on a corner screaming Fuck da Police
Your like a glass,I can see through you,and figure your tactic
I feel fuckin fantastic,cause your bout to be wrapped in plastic
See bitch you just cant fuck wit me,I`m like a fuckin boss
After I`m through wit you,your family`ll be searchin for fuckin corpse
