don't question me

lost but never found buried in da ground can't hear a sound dats spreadin around believe whatevera doesn't mattera truth doesn't need proof my words are fireproof take shots they're bulletproof throw ya threw da roof vanish missin poof gonna question me, bitch don't question me, question my dick, u aint nothin but a stupid cunt haten on me cuz I'm blunt can't handle da truth cuz it hurts man da crumbs are for da birds eatin steaks superb feelin like da joker, ahead of da herd crushin yo fuckin face into da curb while smokin on da greenish herb can't handle da pressure, dont step up to da plate cuz im hittin homeruns, only Mark McGuire could relate u couldn't even remotely come close to compete, wit da competition dat i beat (gonna question me, don't question me,)