on your chin on ya face in ya mouth
that's what ya get for f*** ing with the dirty south
gonna wash yo mouth out with a lump of sh**
and watch you spit poop on my balls
i make it rain high on cocaine
and my style's so wild it gives ya hershey stains
but save me the pain
and don't pick my brain
it's better not to know from where this sh** came
and if this a game i'm losing
i know that lame for using other n*** s beats
and blatently abusing copyright laws
i got poop on my balls
y'all think that my logic is flawed
but music is music
even if i'm abusing my muse
if i don't use it i lose it
and f*** you i do what choose ya loser
and if you don't like it you can suck my...
...against the wall
we knew we had it all
camera fades to black
as the ashes start to fall
there's poop on my balls
we once stood so tall
now we're on our knees
learning how to crawl
they think i'm so small?
well i say f*** em all
i thought i'd seen it all
now the they're on their knees praying for disease
and i ask them please help get the poop off my balls
let's go to the mall
i'll get you a tall
latee if you say that you'll stay with me today on weekends and holidays and the entire month of may
i don't give a f*** what the f*** ing haters say
they can lick my...
