Bitch Get your ass up out the chair,

Before I pull you by the hair.

I am behind you with a mother fuckin chainsaw,

I'll shove it in your back and out your gut.

I can smeel the burning flesh as blood and guts flys around the room and bones crunch and scratch in the blade,

I told you I wanted to get laid but you said no, fucking ho.

This shit don't make sense,

but its MY rhyme and I'm bustin it on here,

I don't care if it gets posted, my ass is still roasted.

--The great SPIKE