[Kid #1:] Damn you, rabbit! You smell like f**in' piss!
[Kid #2:] You can kiss my a**!
[Kid #1:] I hate the goddamned rabbit
[Kid #2:] f**in' rabbit!
[Kid #1:] k** his a**!
[Kid #2:] I don't like rabbits comin' to my f**in' house. I k**!
[Kid #1:] He looks like a queer rabbit! All queer!
[Kid #2:] That f*g! He can kiss my a**!
[Kid #2:] Rabbits are queers!
[Kid #2:] They always got to sh** on themselves!
[Kid #1:] This sh**ty-a** rabbit stinks! -l know
[Kid #1:] He smells like p**y!
[Kid #1:] Smells like wetback dick!
[Kid #2:] They smell like a pound of bullsh**!
Any time I pull the hammer out, it's usually Glock
It's usually co*ked, it's usually for shooting at cops
I'd like to say I'm sober, but I'm usually not
Usually at the bar with b**hes, they salute me a lot
And they like to argue whether they a groupie or not
Tell me that they intellectual and school me a lot
Listen b**h, I ain't sayin' if you stupid or not
You just barkin' up the wrong tree, move it or stop
I was reading Nabokov, while you was groovin' to pop
I was selling nickel bags and was a student of Pac
I was watching Kubrick movies, I was shootin' a lot
Had to lie to my mama, wasn't truthful a lot
You was stupid, thought a Bud deuce-deuce was a lot
And I never thought a whole bottle of Goose was a lot
You decide if I'm drunk or that I'm lucid or not
I just know that I'm smarter than you, and the proof in the pot