[Verse:1]
Strait out ur momas p**y
Im her sun she likes my dick
She a son of b**h
Ur so gay u like my dick
Biper ima slap ur a**
I murder u on ur own damn track
U reek and suk and eat on bu*ts
Im surprised ur doctor touches ur nuts
[Verse: 2 Bill Gill]
Zeus bring it here, I see you need some love
I'm sorry that daddy always puts it in your bu*t
sh**ting on your rhymes, even with no time
Only 1 damn verse but I still drop it like a dime
I k** you like Virginia Tech, shooting up sitting down, a berger for my Epileps-
Baby ima teach you words, how bout 3 for this high hitting turd
You are sh**, all you need to know about how to rap b**h
Just call me yo momma or even yo poppa, cause ima cradle you like the mother goose f**a
[Verse 3]
Biper ur gay
So tht means ur gay
U have aids ur a n***a u look gayer than tigger nd u s** is dik till my money get bigger
[Verse: 4 ZYPHER]
IQ? It's not necessary, put you in a mortuary
Sleepin with the fishes? Well I guess you a poisoned berry
I can call you out like the baseball games
Behind the curtain is where you should stay
I'm zypher, canadian i ain't lackin no knowledge
Your name's Zeus but even the Gods know you're just nonsense
I shut you down, tape you closed ship you out, ain't no doubt
I can make you drip like a fountain spout
Call me janitor, I'mma clean you up like those one man carriers
You're nothing but a damn rectal recreational manager
No need for another verse, call your mommy up with the phone in your purse
End