Some say I'm scary
Some say I'm fearful
Well, get an earful of this
I'm feeling cheerful
Highly violent
Keep your lambs silent
I'm cutting through MCs just like you sheer wool
Some say I need holes somewhere in my sternal region
Thanks for the good advice. I really need internal bleedin'
Some say to be wholesome
And keep this verbal heat in?
I know that I look pretty, but I'm freakin heathen
I don't excel in reading yet I write rhymes
Right hand with a pencil in it, people think I'm a magician
With a wish and a swish of a hat
Beat competition with my fists into submission like that
I'm leavin' 'em weakened
The weekend is coming up fast
It doesn't matter, former or latter, whether Sunday or Saturday's passed me
I'm nasty
I'm laughing in the ashes of the castle
I'm crashing
A silly little rascal with acne
A skinny little nerd who just communicates with ascii
Rockin' enamel pins on a thin plaid flannel
He couldn't handle sins, he's way too fragile and lastly
A message to anyone who's passed me
See you in the future cause you've only passed the past me