hello,miss drag-dyke. u got a tell me i like 2 see u cry out ya eyeballs, even if i know it's my fault. 'cause u try 2 me,uhm,wayback.. by 2 b ya gay-fag.. but now u see i found ma way and the strength 4 this mu'fukkin payback. but now,u say that u but u can't ignore me.. would u please jump off ma 'cause'I u the fukkin' way 2 the door "miss-thang", and from the inside i sure that its locked! i'll break ya heart 4 only 1 reason 'cause u ma will,u nah mean? and now u get tha 4 all tha shit that u did sincerrily the ponkk i ve been,u will...
beg! poo-na-nee!,you're a bad poo-na-neee! such a bad poo-na-nee! you're a bad poo-na-nee!
afternoon,miss shizophrenic. me,(oops), now u panic. i told u once and a times, u try 2 me up and u becum part of my rhymes,u whore! no more,no more, ya tschikka,ya you hooka,hooka u see this finger-swinga? his middlefinga in ya direction.. (not a blind man could get an erection!!) but u lies, (funny how times flies) when ya fun especially when u wit a gun. yo,u ma fam and now u bleed.. u lumpish hooka, i wish i could beat u 2 da concrete,(beatch!) ,close ya lipz and up now (now!!!) but keep ya ears and ya open wide, so u can see and what tha fukk iz up..
(i just want 2 let u 1 thing about the u fukked with... i cannot accept the fact u are the one shot me in da back!) u will ... beg! poo-na-nee!you're a bad poo-na-nee! you're a bad poo-na-nee! such a bad poo-na-nee! ...