Prime-One - Who The f** Are You? lyrics

(Spoken) This song is dedicated to the a**holes, b**hes,hoes,hypocrites,bullies,schoolmates Pussies,power tripping idiots,haters,snitches,retards,and bums who've ever done me wrong.s** my dick and choke Who the f** are you? (8x) 1st verse I've got a hit list full of names that I'll scratch off By the time that this beat ends and the track stops 'Cause I've held a lot of rage in,kept my demons caged in Now I'm bringin' so much heat,I could be mistaken For Satan,damn right,I've got the fire And a whole bunch of beef to rival Oscar Meyer Truth is,there's so many people I ain't cool with Either actin' foolish or in my ear like Q-Tips I've been called a toothpick but size doesn't matter We can stand side by side,I'm still bigger and fatter Colossal stature,verbal velociraptor I'll tear the flesh off your bones and sh** you out after (Who the f** are you) 2nd verse I call sh** as I see it,I do as I please, b**h I will raise my seeds in a way which I see fit I am who I am,you can take it or leave it Your nose,outside of my business,where you should keep it I'm walkin' my own path your feet don't belong on Step on it,the fat lady's singin' your swan song They'll find your head in Detroit,severed toes in Hong Kong Your heart in the Amazon for piranhas to chomp on I'm the garbage man,you're in the garbage can 'Cause anything of little worth gets discarded and Thrown in my garbage truck to fill a part of land See me by the curb with many bags of garbage in my hand (Who the f** are you) 3rd verse Nobody's going to break my stride,no one will slow me down Haters are like circus acts 'cause they're only clowns They'll get their wigs knocked off under the big top It's the Gong Show,one 'bang' will make their gig stop Vengeance is sweet,gratifyin' like intercourse You get f**ed but it's intercourse of a different sort If you don't want that,stay out of contact Whatever you dish out is what you want back So f** y'all who tried to beat me,treat me Like I was feces,play me or cheat me I'm still here,still kickin',still greater than you Doormat,I'll rub your face with my shoes (Who the f** are you)