text: Aww yeah, test, 1, 2
  This is a little something for you, ya little beyatch!
  Hey!
  Hey!
  Bitch Im at your front door
  Trigger finger on my .44, figures
  Smoke you like a 
  Im Randy Savage, no macho
  Blood goes splatter on the plaster
  Fuck the game, bitch, Im a hacker
  Break on my dick and I call it a blaster
  Fuckin the game everyday till my back hurt
  Im from a place where if you dont make it out you trapped for life
  They all extermination, they cook that crack all night
  Got eyes buggin out they face, they grind their teeth over the 
  Back in my town, when you see me come round
  Oh we creepin up on you, im takin your life
  Making Crunch!
   on my plate, were serving shit up like it lunch
  Take your fuckin knee, oh wheres the piece, yeah, fuck your hunch
  Sleepin with your queen, I pop her back, I pack a punch
   in my , they say how much I say a bunch
  Can you feel my wrath, double slash
  Dont go back, take it up 
  Feel my wrath, double slash
  Dont go back, take it up 
   went double, killin the rubble