[bad word] the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same [bad word] but don't say [bad word] 
You Liberace's, Versace's, and you [bad word] 
Watch me, cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
You [bad word] wanna judge me cause you're not me
You'll never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise them cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me I'm makin' them go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'mma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm siced on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
sick song to retaliate to, and it's called