Ya Big Baby Brainiac… are you a goddamned maniac, ALL about the sneak attack… and settled in your insomnia?
Sent my ass to Kuwait, Iraq, AND muthafuckin Bosnia. What the Hell is wrong with ya, can't see what's right in front of ya. IT'S NOT LIKE I'M IN ROVE WITH YA.
“I don't even know thee” twisted little cronies.
...yeah I'm not doing this.
BUT THE NEXT TIME YOU HEAR “It's not my place,” that was always about initiating shit, NEVER honesty.
If you can't handle me at honest…
Well, babe… if ya can't take the heat stay outta the kitchen….
Oh! Did I forget to tell you I moved to a house with no attic when i got tazed for moving someone from the bassmint to the A.T.T.I.C.
Yeah. That's the shit I put up with for proper respect.