fo sho you want mo
of that haldol o no
your crazy don't no
what to call you a gent or a lady
but i guess baby fits
yo profile because yo mouth is defile
that's wht's smelling fowl
at noon one after noon a noon got struck
now all this ho want to do is suck
i see twinking off your words
because i left your jaw broke on a curb
and the verbs drizzle hemoptasis
but no dazzle come backs
you remind me of horse shack
bad boy mace
all up in yo face
and i'm glad you embrace the welcome
but you didn't wipe your lone star card
and got swipe up under the
heading fuck yo ring and the wedding
even thought i am the best man
i wouldn't even let you hold my dick in yo hand
your enemies are your number one fan
that make the blades run
threw your torso
kicking you back to the 80's
grab a kango
wonder womens lasso
and snatch up a big bird asshole
even macco can't fix it
it's finished
nice protraying to be innocent
common wealth for a common scent fire cold
now duck dodge balls and roll

you've been out shine
going 4 mines
where's your nines
moore tattoo jibber slabber
hollar not for a dollor but four a nut job

in yo mouth-e 40
you don't know me fam