@Bambino,
Yeah
Suckers on this forum thought I was weird
Until I kicked some **** like drums in your ear
Now isn't it clear, that the same motherfuckers who tested me aren't here?
Don't ever come near
Ills serves you up like La Tante Claire
You can eat the sausage from my ass
Have a little drink and hurl the **** up in the glass
I wish the best of luck, to those ******* sluts, who don't got the guts
to challenge me
They want to take the drama route
My hot rod speeds like Damon Hill, make their trucks give out
Poof poof, all their clogs spit out
like Rochet Schneider's and Ford Model T's
Watch the hoppers wipe out your ant colonies
You're not gangsta, just college bitches with sororities
Your crew's weakly, the strongest overthrows the meekly
Fight against me? I beat thee
There's no way you can defeat me
You leave with a pussy mark on your wee-wee
And end up doing pee-pee in your lean jeans
So you'd better leave me, the **** alone
so I can get up in the zone on my ******* own
Warp 10, and I'm gone