pockets thick as motzorella makin prophets rot bitch salmonella what's the project wheres the context dead babies car recks slim nicky stealing shamrocks killin cops like hamhocks peeling wigs back like laptops leaving blood on asfalts horay thats sounds okay dokie with me lightin a candle smokin some trees sqeeze the trigga like an ass like marco robbies im sorry well pardon me in just try to get by with this half dead body shut the fuck up i still gotta load the truck up well anyway im tired of talking i killed my neighbors because there dogs kept barkin they stared it call me major breakin jaws like quins check my pager im late for another funeral again bodies reducible the feeling is mutual infested like antibodies nested in a chest 6 feet under what a bummer black corpse danny glover ill always in trouble call me Barney rubble