UPPERCUTS

Uh, Terror Reid

Hey yo

Stare into my fucking eyes and you will see

How your life could be before you met me

Don't wait, G, I meant you, and your little sister too

I broke in your house and blew chunks in the room

Now look at that, I'm chillin' in your mama's bubble bath

Relaxin', chewin' on a shitty used napkin

I must've mistook it for your grandma's tits

She's into zippers and whips, I'm talkin' freaky deaky shit, bitch

Tourture you with gutter tubes and throw you out like rubbish

Tie up all your limbs and then control you like a puppet

The bitches love it, putting cocaine in a bucket

Serve it to the pigs and watch 'em cause a bunch of ruckus

(Oh, it's like that?)

Well kiss my mother fucking ass crack, bitch

And tell your dad I want my Adderall back, bitch

I'll play you like monopoly, destroy your property

I got a pocket full of pills, so please prepare properly

Because I am the one who is next up

Hit you with the uppercut, slam dunkin' in ya chick's guts

T, E double R, O to the R

Speedin' down ya block in a stolen cop car

Because I am the one who is next up

Hit you with the BMX X—Up

You better pucker up and kiss my gluteus

I'm not that new to this

Terror taking over, coming straight out the mothafuckin' looney bin

I got the spastic tactics and unique techniques

I'm Godzilla in the streets, and King Kong in the sheets

Take a week just to recover

I slice the booty cheeks like butter, then I nut under ya covers

I used to fuck the pussy during math class

Now I fuck the pussy or the tushy while I'm driving real fast

R—E—I—D, he got the rare disease

And grabbin' a gun that shoots mothafuckin' laser beams

You know, anything is possible with these secret unlockables

Unstoppable, gettin' head from Kim Possible

And Ron's in the back, with his naked mole rat

Give him a hit of acid, and a DVD of Rugrats

What's the stich?