Lyrics: I'M A PIMP I KNOW ALL THE VIRGINS// KING KONG OF A DICK BUT A SMALLER VERSION// THESE AREN'T SKINNY JEANS THEY'RE MY BALLS EMERGING// PUT YA TEETH ON THE PAVEMENT AND FORCE THE CURB IN// I'M A DICKHEAD, A WELL KNOWN PRICK// BEATING UP WHORES WITH A KENDO STICK// AND I DON'T TAKE NO SHIT// THERE'S NO SMELL FROM THE ATTIC I JUST LET THOSE RIP// I'M THE GASMASK MURDERER..BACKPACK SEARCHING FOR.. A BALD VICTIM LIKE THEY HAD THAT TERMINAL// SEE THE SILLOUHETTE OF A BAD GANG SCARING YA// YOU'RE FOLLOWING THE TREND LIKE A SNAPBACK PURCHASER// RUNNING IN A BANK WITH INTENTION TO HARM// THEN I'LL WAIT FOR THE BUS, FUCK THE GETAWAY CAR// PROTECT YOUR TURF COS I'M STEPPING UPON// SHADOW IS MAD, BRECON IS CALM// SPEAKING FROM MY EYES, I GOT A DEMON IN MY MIND// THAT IS KEEPING MY INSIDE, FROM THE EVIL AND THE CRIMES// WHEN I FEEL A LITTLE HUNGRY AND IT'S FEEDING ME ALRIGHT// NOW I GOT A LITTLE MONEY AND I'M KEEPING IT ASIDE// I TALK ABOUT THE PAINS COS YOU SEE IT IN MY LIFE// I AM SCREAMING THIS AT NIGHT... "FREEDOM TIL I DIE"// YOU CAN BEEM ME TO THE SKY...AND I WON'T LEAVE UNTIL MY LIFE// IS FEEBLE AND I CRY...BUT I WILL KEEP IT IN MY STRIDE// RELEASING IN MY PRIDE...WHEN I'M SPEAKING IN THE MIC// TEASING ME I BITE...LIKE MY LEESH IT ISN'T TIGHT// IT'S THE REASON THAT I WRITE...TO RELIEVE THIS LITTLE FIGHT// FROM THE PEOPLE IN MY TIME...THAT WERE SNEAKY AND THAT LIED// IT'S A NEW ME I DON'T TAKE NO SHIT// AND FOR THE PEOPLE THAT BE TALKING, MAN I HATE THOSE PRICKS// I'LL CONFRONT YOU ON MY OWN COS YOUR MATES WON'T HIT// THEY'LL BE SAYING "HE BLEW UP LIKE A CLAYMORE DID"// I'M REAL I DON'T MAKE NO HITS// I KNOW GIRLS SO TIGHT THEY COULD BREAK YOUR FISTS// I NEVER SHARE CHICKS THAT'S WHY I'LL RAPE YOUR BITCH// YOU'RE A CLOWN SO I SAY YOU'RE "IT"//