Fuck You

Oh look, another five year old that lies bout doin drugs,

Who rides Em's dick and gets mugged by true thugs,

It makes me sick that you think you can do like he does,

Prick, you don't have the lungs nor the funds to do what he's done,

Your fucking cancer's final form,

You always spittin bout X,

How the fuck do you still have a spinal cord?

Just don't lie no more,

It just makes you look more like a retard,

You'll be scarred up and left without regard,

I'll beat your ass harder than Dre did Dee Barnes,

I'll bring so many firearms they'll ring fire alarms,

They'll be wondering what the fuck's going on,

And you'll be first one I bomb upon spawn,

Gone before the swans sing songs,

Reach in your ass and unknot your thong,

And while your in there, pull out some fresh bars

Best be up to par, or the arm goes back to start

So far up-crack that you can feel part of ya heart,

Faggot, your very presence pisses me off,

Die you fictitious bitch, nothing of value would be lost