What do you think about the man that never came,
caught in his own bad game under a new name.
You're no better cause you don't feel shit,
you moan and whine until you get another hit.
So what's with the new style.
I'll fuck you up and wait for a new trial.
Oh my you think your made you got you're first
laid,
can't you see it makes you hate.
So step the fuck back we ain't no joke
say what you want you got no hope
fuck Tony Montana we got more dope to spread
around,
fuck around, wake up with your nuts bound to my
bedpost
KY jelly I'll be your perverted host.
Lyrical mass murderer slitting your throat cutting
you up and
then bury ya.
Better hurry yall.
It's time we took the glow off slap you in the
face
grab your balls and make you cough.

They call you Puto motherfucker.
They call you Puto motherfucker.

It's all crap, a trap, and no way out.
It's no use to talk if you can't scream it out
loud.
You don't believe you won't hear it, you don't
wanna beat it,
you don't wanna act unless you fear it.
Fuck you punk you don't stand a chance,
the four of us are back and it's no fucking
switchstance.
You better like it or love it man.
Now tell me what you think.