I like the feel of a shotgun in between my thighs
wavin at the national guard , federali ties
motherfuckers so horny on them spanish flies
I see you walking, yeah you think you're so smooth
with that peg leg, and that old norweigan groove
I slam your face into a meter
set yo afro on fire and whip out peter
piper, put that shit out with a
gentle steady spout
pissed on you, and your family too
your grandmother's dead, I sold that bitch's shoes
How you like that ma'am?
rhyme conoseuir, i devour beats like spam
whoo, goddamn, feel that steel in my hand
heart beatin like a steel band
wanna evaluate and harvest this land
of all it's good, replaced with evil
sinister thoughts, sarcastic upheavel
put my hands over your eyes, tip you upside down
cod piece with a frown
dressed up as a clown and puttin hits down
watch you squirm in your lackidasical sound
