excuse the quality
fabio
Lyrics
this muthafucka thinks he's rappin ?, that's it, i'm sick o' rippin these faggots, i'm
ticked, mixin wit maggots, i'm lit, thinkin o' wrappin ma limbs swiftly and strangle your
adams apple and larynx and give u a real reason to shit on your fuckin mattress/who wanna
mingle wit madness you a bitch itchin to catch it,like a kid skippin on poison ivy through
grass/and stop thinkin u average ima beat this fool and leave his eyes black and blue like
marilyn mansons/no, u can't escape you've made a big mistake erase the raps u made you know
u can't be rappin/whoa,can't relate I laugh cause u afraid infact you got the shakez i'll
change ur name to cassius/act like u been rappin fast and use this language AS if you were
spanish babblin and rantin manage to distract the fans as you go flashing past into your
van and drive like u a madman askin for a napkin actin like you've had it wishin u were
different stinkin up ur ram and we all know what happened mad to face the facts this bitch
can't even sit he just pissed all down his pant legs/you afraid I know plus you a fan so go
back to the stands and show like u a man and gloat cause now i'm mad and throw repercussion
out the win-dow cause I'm a man packed with no remorse/so leave me wit his corpse intact so
I could split this hoe right quick in half and ask him to relax i'm pissed of all this crap
and rippin off his abs,i'm takin reaper out i guess i'm immortal after this track/i'm- done wit this fag get him- off o' the mic i'm spittin and rippin this bitch i'll- offer his life and- forfeit despite the fact i'm whoopin his ass fuck the ER i'll just take percussions out like/