trying to come against me u need to toughen up ur shit, u think i'm fucking with u wimp?
look who's a puppet on a string! fuck puppets, i cut stomachs right up until ur chin
that's how i'm fucking up ur grin, can bet u won't think u funny when blood gushing out ur skin
said man, i'm coming out to win, if first i fail, guess what i'll just come right out again
write so much, if i get stuck it's cos i'm running out of ink, puffing, guzzling down a drink
don't give a fuck bout what u think, when will u fucks quit try'n to stop me, how u judge me if u not me?
u can't, trust me cos u not me, not hardly partly part me, "ha hee", i'm laughing all the way to the bank
as soon as i lace up this track and make it a fact been patient in rap but nowdays it feels like i'm waiting to snap
or like i'll just basically crack & have a major relapse, i'd hate t' think that, but as it happens that just may be the fact
