yo his name is trevor phillips aint nobody got shit on him he goes a little something like this. he's a cruel man he'd shot ya man he loves torture pull your fuckin nail out without fail. he'll catch ya as if you were a snail you be lookin pale your food is soon to be stale. your in thee electric chair while you stare at trevor he just flipped the lever now your about to get severed. his enemy is who you dont wanna be he'll destroy it all wont show no sympathy. while your probably sleepin he wont be creepin he'll make an entry when he drags you out the fuckin door. while your eyes are poorin he is water boardin accepting your death is near he'll have a beer as he lights up the fire to the pire.