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 F**k 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 F**k Back We Ain't No Joke Say What You Want You Got No

Hope F**k Tony Montana We Got More Dope To Spread

Around, F**k 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 Motherf**ker. They Call You Puto

Motherf**ker.



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. F**k You Punk You Don't Stand A Chance, The Four Of

Us Are Back And It's No F**king Switchstance. You Better

Like It Or Love It Man. Now Tell Me What You Think. Cause This

One I Gotta Win Now Put Me Back In.



They Call You Puto Motherf**ker. They Call You Puto Motherf**ker.