I'm a heathen at times, sick mind is the reason I rhyme, like I was designed in the lab, Madd Scientist DR. Frankenstein taking this game making it mine, like time was overdue, let me explain I Maintain the Asylum in my brain, wild and off the chain, he must be deranged, you acting stranger my anger puts people in danger. like hulk on a rager, cocaine bear v.s. the rangers, IM ANGERD no wayfair, magic eraser, microphone with no chaser, unseen like misty skies , FATALITY breaking spines and making headlines like WHO IS THIS GUY?? Don't ask don't try I'mmma tell you one time, play the ball where it lies. this ain't no happy Gilmore, but I'm still shooter macgavin riding station wagon full clip in this Mac 10, asking for the heat like tanning booth when you sleep burning you deep, cotton fabric with your face saying lord take him amazing grace, Ricky Bobby 2nd place 1st loser. Nascar track but you up on a scooter, ruger popped in your cooter bleeding like periods leaking, taking seamen like catholic deacons. I cannot believe this but I see hips switch, like Revlon and lipstick, what happened to elephant ball and a donkey dick, flipped quick for the dick, dirk diggler wit it. sick when I spit but now I'm calling it quits, I give 2 shits, like bye Felicia when I do it, I'm through kid!!