yo, yo, yo, when i crep in the night, its like a pit bull bite you dont know to run, stay, or look and fight people dont know how long i can last i got ice clearer then see tho glass the ice on my neck is cutin on my lip how i look and how i walk, you can call me mr. pimp i will call u mr. gerber, cuz i filp more bitch then your mom filps burgers dont be mad cuz im the peoples pick just get on your knees and suck my dick while your down there can you clean and tie my shoes i have been meaning to do that but now i got u i hate people that run and shoot birds its a race thing like white people saying the