thinkin i need help wit da queen
n a primitive monkey
if u was a masseuse ya still couldnt touch me
fuk dat ya 2 fags couldnt hurt me if ya jumped me
trust me ima beat that ass into lunchmeat
cuz da bahamas n the uk thats where the punks b
like 2 talk alota shit then they run fom me
actin like ur 2 stalkers who desperately want me
so im kinda glad u found a new ghost writer
but ur still wak ur flows still tired
ur still a liar still actin like u spit fire
but u still couldnt spit flame if u was lighter
so now ima spit a verse thats gonna hurt
i could ve been ur dad
but i let the dog go first
n then after him went a horse n
then i think a pig went third
then after that i dont
remember every thing was a blur
u should ve avoided me like i was voodoo curse
shouldve stayed runnin around in ur pink shirt
u wanted battle then u got merced
called ur monkey up then he got served
so what u bad now cuz u got a thesaurus 4 ya
purse please punk ur still leavin in a herse ur
still nerds who get killed wit mere words the only
problem which one wants to go first
u wanna go 40 bars ok i got em u wanna send ur pet monkey ok i rocked em
ya tryed 2 retaliate but no i stopped em then got runned the fuk over like an opposum
pass the ball to forty nope he dropped it
skills r to weak microscopic u aint no thug so change the topic
my flows too toxic aint no way u can stop this
so how im i doin so far i can continue
cuz im hungry n pussys on the menue
must b a little mental
thinkin that u can spit
wishin that u can rip somethin so sick like this
make niggas say OH SHIT
thats ludicrious u talk alot buut still aint provin shit
ya useless bitch so i came back to sew ur loose lips
hey im 36 wow that was some rude shit
dam ur so ruth less
so u know what i am ur dad
n im about abuse my kids
so give it up ur rhymes still sucks
ill have u 2 lame ducks tied up in the bak of my truk
4 flappin that tung bitch punks get hung n then dumped
on ur lawn in the front 4 talkin that junk
thought u had some spunk but ended up in my trunk
im so tired of these chumps ima set fire to ur dump
wit u, n ur family still in it
call 9 1 1 n report ur family missin
im not kiddin im crazy phsyco twisted like three sixes
so whenever i start to spit shit
niggas keep they distance
u b like who is this
its UFO wit da numerous flows da lyrical pro
thats slaughterin ur posts n if u think u can go
wit this here no
u aint doin shit wit them weak quotes
so would u please shut the fuk up
can u please
ps fuk u sincerely,
queen of england n primitive monkey