Bitch im the grey man call me albert fish
With raping and canabilistic acts but ain’t confess to shit
Make me stop, touch me bitch and watch how fast I break your wrist
And seperate your membrane and cell wall from your nucleus

Mama mama please dont make me go to that schoolhouse
Filled with nasty bitches and go living hoes, or something like the shit
I guess I kinda like the shit because im flat-line
Im gettin my motherfucking dick lit

Scrap squad on that fuck with out a condom shitGettin hoes pregnate and leaving them just like my father did
Oh how nice now you wanna say you miss me bitch Because im grown up fucking hoes and you ain’t doing shit
Show me a skater my age who say he lazer flipping
Ill show you a mike jones song where he says he not tipping

Baker board with some fucking venture trucks
The teacher called my house but i dont give a motherfuck
Report card came in the mail but i ripped the fucker up
Make them other squads kiss the fucking curb and then my nuts and then they drop..