Promise mama ill stop with hard d** after I put my arms up
Hard buck, maybe a gold pipe
With some hashish in it lashin at the ba*tards with a plaster mask plastered to my actor face mastering
The art of b**h bashing with the A-R-C reaction, im in action missing factors of my f**in a** ashing
A blunt into a casket of a fashion pa**ioned f*ggot, laggin all the baggage baggin at the gate that im attracted to
Wait, who you callin a** are you a maggot who thinks all the sh** im mad at can go past with outa glance and now im rambling
Rambo decapataion handling without care
Lock your doors and windows cause NeoGEN is out there
On the substance all I wanna do is come in murder family and husbands still alive to watch me come in you
I ain't nothing if im not a mother lovin mother f**er f** the cops they got nothing on me humpin like a horny j**
Now im guessin that theres questions that you quest to ask
Like why an adolescent peasant is undressing in your house, goin to pound town on your spouses a**