The Rat (0:21)

Wanna go old school? Get tyrannosaurus wrecked

Pull my gun, you bullet sponge, leave you porous as heck,

just another man with a torn up neck. Grab a clarinet,

shove it so far up your ass that when

you fart or pass gas you'll be mistaken for a damn quartet.

But you bet I can bounce checks like they were soccer balls.

Got bullied, heard the locker call, now I Rockem' Sockem' all,

robust robot in a rowboat going down a water fall,

but when I rap that's still not as wet as your daughter's drawers

Oh God, I mean oh me oh my, all I need's a pair of knives.

No sod in the cemetery could bury me, not scared to die.

I leave your hair upright, better wonder where I am at night.

And I'm no parson, an arsonist so beware the light.

Allrighhhtttttttttt.......