Fuck me
See I try to restrain myself but these hos don′t know how to keep their mouths shut
Last record I told you to keep it shut and it was only a warningAll bets are off now, How I Be Aiming part II... let's go
How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery
Look how angry you′re making me
Told you not to make me your enemy
No holding back this time I'm unleashed
Bout to make your life a misery
Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep
And the other 2 Hos that turned on me
Imma be inclusive about you three
This ain't the way I wanted it to be
But that′s what you want as it seems
This job don′t mean a shit to me
Hos my arsenal is too damn big
It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I'm too damn lit
My pen is a menace and the ink that′s in it it holds no penance in it
In the next three minutes imma get descriptive as I can with it and catch a life sentence
Be as explicit as possible with it, I admit it I'm livid
I told you to quit it, little motherfucking biditch
All bets are off like a fucking light swititch
I′m sick of it and I'm about to snitch like a fucking game of Quidditch
I′m petty and cynic I couldn't give two fucking shits about this stupid ass business
And I wonder a little bit let's be legitimate
How did you acquire this level of being this much of a god damn petty bitch? Out of molehills making Everests.
1 2 3 4 oh the truth it must be told
I can easily call you a whore but it ain′t a strong enough a word
To describe the hatred I have towards, you or give your dues so full
You′re just that despicable, and that is coming from an asshole
As a boss you're horrible, your sister saw it way before, and I think that it′s probable
As to why she do not breathe no more, she couldn't handle being your
Flesh and blood a minute more
I guess that′s why she left this earth, just to get away from your bitch self
And the same scenario with your parents yo
They packed their shit and moved abroad, just to escape from you ho
But you still followed them and go, for God to give them you as a kid
He must've really hated them
Oh God damn I crossed a line? You think that it the worst rhyme?
Bitch I said your business mind but you had to go and make it mine
So I had to grab my quill like a fucking porcupine, and attack you with my sharp ass spine
I tried the approach of being kind
But you′re the one that failed to align
So I had to adapt the caveman's mind.
How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery
Look how angry you're making me
Told you not to make me your enemy
No holding back this time I′m unleashed
Bout to make your life a misery
Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep
And the other 2 Hos that turned on me
Imma be inclusive about you three
This ain′t the way I wanted it to be
But that's what you want as it seems
This job don′t mean a shit to me
Hos my arsenal is too damn big
It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I'm too damn lit
Yes to you with your low IQ
I may look dumb and aloof
But it′s a technique that I use, to study your every move
Everything you fucking do, so I can use it against o' you
Fucking later in the booth, here′s an example to you
Last record I fucking said, your hubby handles your bullshit
But even he, given the, access to your pussy
Could not bring himself to be
With you so willingly
And for the second time
Divorced you bitch.
Hold a minute let me adjust and shift my vision, to these other 2 punk bitches
One is old as life itself and the other as fat as my old self
First one is like 64, still dresses as a teenage ho
Unbelievable I know, let me paint you a picture yo
Colorful shirts and miniskirts
Shoes that are open toed
The other one ain't better yo
Eyes so big she looks like a toad with tits so free without a hold
And saggy skin you can just fold, and she's only like 30 years old.
The backlash that you′ve asked
For with your acts and sass
Have been unleashed on your ass
I can still go on with this track, got much more I can unpack
Only like 4 minutes have passed
Don′t ever think I give a shit, kiss my ass you filthy bitches
I'd rather cut off my own dick
Eith an X-Acto knife rusty as shit
Unanesthetized and carve a clit
Open wound add salt to it
With rubbing alcohol and lemons still unstitched
I still won′t wince, than see you bitch
I'm tired of this, I warned you before I′m sick as shit!
How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery
Look how angry you're making me
Told you not to make me your enemy
No holding back this time I′m unleashed
Bout to make your life a misery
Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep
And the other 2 Hos that turned on me
Imma be inclusive about you three
This ain't the way I wanted it to be
But that's what you want as it seems
This job don′t mean a shit to me
Hos my arsenal is too damn big
It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I′m too damn lit
