[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