The time has come to ask you "have we met"?
We must have from the way you talk sh** on the internet
Saying things I never knew about myself
Now I sense a destiny: your a** and my size 12
I know that you're the guy to spread said lies
I've seen it in Helvetica right before my eyes
And I heard it from the east, west, north, and south
Let's see how you talk sh** with a steel toe in your mouth
Run like a b**h
So fun to play the righteous one, now you're paying for your sins
Run like a b**h
When I catch up with you I'm gonna bash your head right in
I know you like to let the loose lips flap
You gossip like a little girl who needs a big b**h-slap
Saying things whether or not you know them true
Now you're standing silent when I'm here in front of you
You're dealing with a person, not a screen
I'll "double back slash" your throat and "delete" your f**ing spleen
And your girlfriend better put away that mace
Before I have the skinhead girls do a dance upon her face
You're reaping every stitch the doctor sews
You're earning yourself missing teeth and a badly broken nose
'Cause you're the type of b**h-a** that I loathe
I see you have 2 faces so I'm gonna break them both
I hope you hold the lesson that you got
You're better not to speak or type about what you know not
And when you wake up sore in the morning
Be sure to remind yourself this was just a warning