[Verse:]
My name is Marcia and my brutality just couldn't be harsher
My a** is so damn gorgeous that you'd think it was a sculpture
The type of sh** created by a genius Michelangelo
So sweaty, wet, and juicy, you'd mistake it for a tangelo
Wetting up a f*ggot's face by dropping them a lugie
Make the slave-boys wish to God they weren't eating dookie
This a** can't be mistaken for another of it's kind
There is no rump that does the bump just quite like my behind
I've rubbed my naked a** upon all of your possessions
There's not a Mistress out there that can match my a** aggression
I don't believe my a** needs ripening or to be freshened
Ass meet face, and face meet a**, and make your first impression
My a**'s gas creates some rottenness and unbearable fumes
But have its weight upon your face and you'll face sudden doom
I will admit to you that every fart from me is foul
And if I shart onto your face, I won't give you a towel
I know you've heard the saying once before but sh** happens
Start positionin' your face and prepare to be flattened
A smother sundae with my a** on top
This beating's just beginnin' and it ain't about to stop
If you're busted open, I won't let the bleedin' clot
I'll just continue pummelin' and shove you in my twat
I haven't douched that thing in quite a long-a** time
Don't get used to haven't freedom 'cause your a** is mine