Impossible with my mission
Don't give me no lippin' San
Dolphins come up to my face
Superstars fart gas out they ass
I listen, my dick and balls nitroglycin
Your pussy need a beautician,
Pro -actor factor, vaginal rejuvenator
You fuckin' with the best chiropractor
Women start to shit, make bikini,
Tonight I'm gonna clean pots,
Weedy, wear a lot of apple green
Count the pounds, European
They talkin' shit back home
off the top of they brain
I tossed your girl some loose change
A couple of ripped up 100s and 1s
And a milk of magnese with anesthese
You know a pro gon' take a piss
they're fuckin' sore thumbs
shoppin' only in a rehabilitation
You can't stop me from clothin'
In they favorite mall moppin'
My voice bounce off they navel
So they end up with a bigger
Critics know I write with animosity
I am computer, I am computer
Grab your bitch a hamburger,
The way I hammer and metal this,
To my peeper can't get hot,
Shit stains in a G -strings rot
Tell your man I'm Astro Bird with this
You don't want me to shit on your wife
McVay sittin' in the sauna,
your woman jock Kevin Conner
Who the fuck you think you are?