one thig to say the wicked s**t look it up
Well you know the juggla jumped in the mix
I've been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more so what's up
Road by me on the corner I'ma hold my nuts up
Its finna ******** you wit dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
Cause Violent J ain't even one to fake it
I wanna see some folded up skank bitches naked
I pass out when it gets dark
And woke up naked at the Clark Park
Got to go got to get before I get the wrap
Got a chopped off head chilling in my lap
Mr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I'm sick
Lunatick-tick-tock, it don't quit
It don't quit it don't quit
Mr. Shrink, Im sick a lunaticky-tick
The doctor told me I'm a psycho
So I ate his face like I don't know
Knife to the neck and got some more
The night of the axe the night of the forty four
b***h I'm a man you can talk to
But after you leave I'm a stalk ya
If your a little kid I'm a take ya
And if your neck I'm a break ya
If your an old lady I'm a mug ya
Cause b***h you cant ******** wit the juggla