A touch of the Ruckus in J minor

Moon light trippin’ off a buck knive, Hoodie and a mask that ya see everyday Man calm traffic like a lit cop semi stop It still dripping ya can feel the drop I ooze bad news for dudes who wanna battle who? Fuckin eh j fury I does what I wanna do now Let’s get it the fuck up and down on and poppin fo round two Fuckin eh This cray, mad love for ya A All around solid Fuckin dude I’d say Mustache on the trimmy 6.4 on the hemi Ain’t back down from a battle yet Fuckin Guinne So it is with mad love I does this Bring the rukus How much rukus could a rukus chucka bust If a rukus chucker didn’t give a fuck WHAT pull up in the drive through at a and W Order a grandpa cheese in a wrapper fuck you! Come on Ned Flanders don’t get sand in your saddles Dry those eyes and pull up those pampers honey boo boo Light up some candles rub in little lanelin While mark plays a super teeny tiny violin Curt’s laughin Adam’s ass is gassin thinkinG Where the fuck I gonna follow this up to? Ya can’t cunt sunk your battle shits Can’t help it when ya really real like this ooohhh Shit out the back piss out the front Get that Mustache out and up Now bump mother fucker bump bump two times Get lost in this beat down life ain’t kind Slash ya guts up like a whiskey tango Mango never leave a loose end un tangled