Was always smart mouthed and quick witted
But something was always missing like six digits
Lucky seven, probably papa
Little [bad word] so they picked on him, hassled him
Things changed when I hassled back so
David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
Snapple ? and rather wack
While I am talking like I snap ?
So high you can see like ? the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milking cattle tracks
Action packed, nipple squeezing
Boy colder than sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard and spit, this is [bad word] So when the street is spit, don’t act surprised, agree with it
gang of wolves and creeps and crips
Is deep as Dawson’s Creek and [bad word] I pray that God gives
Either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I’m posted boasting?
Bragging, tell these [bad word] to stop nagging
Cause them Wolf Gang niggas threw em off the bandwagon like

[Verse 2]

Was always [bad word] up as [bad word] with it
But I didn’t cross the line until the bridge hit it
I got you niggas nervous like virgins flirting with uncle Mervin [bad word] y’all with no lubricant, go grab the detergent
I preach to demons at your church now I’m the newest sermon
? but they [bad word] ? with the magic turban
I drive through white suburbans in the black Suburban swerving
Hitting curbs and blasting ? [bad word] off ? burbon
I’m stealing purses, raping nurses, I won’t quit ?
? sanitized ? I’m a German
I’m squirting while I [bad word] and regurgitate
From eating Miley [bad word] out [bad word] platter they were serving
My only purpose is to jerk it cause I has a curse
So [bad word] hate to do me like it’s [bad word] service
This my zombie circus, you better get a [bad word] ticket
I future Wolf Gang like they forming twilight in this [bad word] 
[Verse 3]

I’m back on my six to six sick [bad word] Flowing like the blood out [bad word] s slit wrist
She lick it up, Dracula, then spit it back back at ya
She mad as [bad word] stuck in the back of a black Acura
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Hello Heather yellow feathers now you ain’t laughing hun

[Verse 4]
 [bad word] you barely breathing, leaving on the back of the boat
Where I fill you up with [bad word] from the Wolf Gang team and
Flowing like the creampie inside your daughter
Ought to eat the [bad word] with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I grab the saw and saw the arm off and auction it
And dip her teeth in gold ? and floss the [bad word] [bad word] awesome spitting ? trees got you niggas shaking like it’s Parkinson’s
From the clitoris of Kelly Clarkson’s [bad word] I am in you niggas now it’s time to starts the [bad word] Drown your [bad word] in the tub with [bad word] and throw a shark in it
Find a random abandoned garage and go to park in it
Find EARL laying on the burgundy carpet
Pull my knife out, sharpen it (Stab em)
Put ? in it, pour unleaded gas on em
Get the Zippo and spark the [bad word] Hop back in the van and then depart the [bad word] Killed him on his own track, the [bad word] shouldn’t have started it