Hakkuh

Then Sue came along, loved me strong, that's what I thought
But me and Sue,
That died, too.
Don't know that I will but until I can find me
A girl who'll stay and won't play games behind me
I'll be what I am
A solitary man
A solitary man
I've had it here - being where love's a small word
A part time thing
A paper ring
I know it's been done havin' one girl who loves you
Right or wrong
Weak or strong



I'm telling you this kid is wicked dumb
incorporate the message:
you're a peon
and that's for thinking you can save me out
lyric for lyric
your fat ass would have more of a chance in a straight dog fight
yo, you fucking wannabe all the gangsta, you disgust me
but the truth is you're as bitch as all people
you ain't a killer, understand that?
go back to gimmicks paint you face if it makes you feel wicked
but the bottomline is this:
you're a bitch and I can break your pride and bones in a minute
dissing you wasn't even worth production,
in either fysical or verbal callback
I beat you like percussion
you fat whack motherfucker, end of discussion.