[DVSK]

im done with this loser, this the second verse im abusing tekstyles
so call the cops my styles unorthodox like gentiles
you better drop a pair of genitals, and the excuse that its been a while
before i ram a chanukah menorah in your smile
to stop the redundant multies from spewing out of your face
and leave an abundance of thumbs prints, so they can powder the place
they wont find the Mr. Brooks of this story, if lookin for me
so run ya wealth or u can fuck ya self like a mirror orgy
and take a picture while i rape ya sister drivin thru the turn pike
since you mad that all bitches you fuck with, turn dikes
guillotine's firm slice, will be the fate you suffer motherfuck
take off my mask, face my face, and taste a fucking uppercut
pansy ass, this mass catastrophe's too much to cover up
i call ya mother up and get her wet like a rubber duck
now look at all the space that im givin you to put
but you comin weak like an indian kicked you in the nuts