[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