When I do pop pills I keep my tube socks filled.
And pop the same shit that got 2Pac killed.
Spit games to these hoes like a soap opera episode
Then punch a bitch in the nose 'till the whole face explodes
There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches.
I'm that viscious to walk up and dropkick midgets
They call me boogie night, ??? that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Walberg
Comin' thru the outpours, sluggigh, walkin' on crutches
And hit a fuckin' pregnant bitch in the stomach with luggage
It's like a dream I can't back out, I'm back out, I'm back out
Lookin' for somebody up to beat the crap out
I'm bringin' you rap singers two middle fingers
But if you walked to France they'd translate it to english
Then I'mon vanish from the face of this planet,
Then come back speakin' so much spanish, Pun can't even understand it
[screaming and yelling in the background from the crowd]