Hey-Yo, hater, can you do me a favour? Can you do me a big favour please?, a big favour My favour would be to.. [Verse] Can I get a little bit of space, space? Got a bomb strapped to my waist, waist I'm sicker than a tranny with aids, aids I'm a psychopath with blades, blades Heads up, better not let me catch up See this red stuff?, It's not ketchup Fuck the game missionary, legs up I don't need another hater saying shit, I'm fed up Got a couple screws loose In the booth with booze I make your tooth loose If you think your too cool, I'm filled with hate and two pills of pain killers And numb the pain when I chew through you pupils Fuck a weegie board, my whole floorboard is a weegie Black magic, voodoo dolls light matches You don't like me, I don't give a damn, kiss my ass, bitch Dressed as a fake cop with a badge in a tank top Drugged up, playing scotch when I play with rusty blades, ha See this gun?, watch the thing pop Chainsaws to the brain, I'm insane, I think not Better thank god, I don't kill nobody and shoot you in the same spot twenty times And watch the blood hit your car like you was getting a paint job, let the stains rot I'm like a trained rock, that's been locked up for one week inside of a closet, with a sock over it's head That hasn't been fed, that's been beaten everyday with other dogs legs I'm a monster No, Kayne, no Em, no J Just I'm a monster No Royce, no Wayne, just me I'm a monster [Hook] Pick a pen and pencil and you attend to take notes when I rip this instrumental I'm sick, demena mental How you gonna kill me?, I'm already dead dope