Why ya telling lies bro, don't lie bro, just lie low, you gonna lay low on my so or hit the payroll, I'm walking in with a stroll watch the bowl, strike like a viper to the windpipe, spike you like a dyke with the mic, show you bitch boys you All hype this that next hype, watch me excite as grab the mic, next hype was shite didn't light the mic get lit, flick a match spazzed out epileptic episode give the bitch a kiss, put em on a hit list you won't hit this, I'll put you on the hitlist quicker than a depressed bitch who just lost her kids, have rid, but watch you bleed heed my warning, I will storm you like Normandy if you put up a front to me, I'm nice English gent you see, I say this relentlessly, I'm a loud mouth gobby cunt. if. I'm to put it blunt, so stunt or get shunt, bumped, lined in a trunk and fkin dumped, I'll leave ya straight straight slumped