another song i will finish

when I start spittin on the mic, its like the whole world comes to start shittin on everything that I write

 

you dont really want to be involved with the shit that I do, give to the streets, and it will give back to you

 

im being straight up, one time in class I made my teacher drip blood from the top of her acorn

 

gnawing on her legs screaming "gay porn!" cause all you faggots need to realize you're in a world where you may not survive

 

coming near me is like a black bear ready to attack its prey, im

slaughtering everything that comes in my way

 

you play with guns, and I play with your family cause their screamin for

the police to come and find em

 

"alright son, stay calm maybe he wont hurt us if we don't cause a

ruckus, you understand munchkin?"

 

no fuck that, hand over the child, im sawing off his legs first, than his

arms, head, and maybe his umbilical cord

 

the fuck you think I am? a charity case? I say the most vulgar things

that will make you hate

 

all I gotta do is take my pants off and shit on you, than you get angry

and go back in your homeland, a pile of shit, where you belong (damn)

 

rhyming is easy, no point in writing things that actually make sense

since this generation is filled with little fuckheads

 

fucking everything up from left to right, including abortions, like fuck

that baby, am I right?

 

no fucks given in the shit that I spit, no emotion given in thoughts that I

spit

 

talk about me like I ain't got money, I stack paper like Im trying to save the national debt