Teenage death, girls want dick not words   Flicks, got hers   Tits, not hers   Went to the park at dark and shot birds   With a Mossberg   Get a lot stirred   Fuck gimmicks   Then quickly abort the duck image   Occupy the same space bet you can't fuck with it   I'm writing words tasting   Like the most anticipated works of violence since Freddy vs. Jason   I'm worth patience, with a worth in greater markets   So I can shoot up your chest like them little paper targets   I donate sluts, never pitch in to pay tricks   How'd you get your shit on billboards then?   Bitch, glitch in the Matrix   And that's for sci-fi flies and conformist kids   That may or may not know what a Cage performance is   The latest installment is not to unplug you   But if you don't get this by the 13th, listen and fuck you!      Fuck this rap shit, it's what you weigh in the street (right)   Don't shit where you sleep, better lay with your heat (tonight)   All praise D.O.V. cause that's who's comin'   Lookin' for huntin' with the gunnin'   whites and blacks are runnin'   It's like he's already dead if you're saying he sleeps (right)   They're comin' real deep and they're playin' for keeps (tonight)   Run for the hills cause they're comin' for kills   You got fuck to loose, you got nothing to bill      It's like money is God, y'all worship church rappers   I cut Rock 'N' Roll High School with purse snatchers   If the clocks are all evil then Orange's guns peal   Drop food on my fr-enemies like Donald Rumsfield   I run with the ropes   Spent to much on choke   Had a PCP overdose and I still smoke   Can't get locked down how my brindle enters   And won't come down like New York's two burning middle fingers   Street journalist   Even written down to this   Most of my rap colleagues sittin' down to piss   Bookstore revolution   Televised execution   Where I put my dip Newports at Susan   What if Kurt were to put a hole in Courtney chest   That frame of mind wouldn't caught me a vest   For Cage is anarchist games evolved   While the most wild mannered piss, brains dissolve      Read and, study while my boots bloody   So fuckin' milky homoginized loops love me   in the company of wolves they respect I eat first   But doctors can't stitch up for your stomach leak bursts   Mix max with half-wits   The task flips   In Middle Town they'll shoot you over a fuckin' trash bitch   Grew up with no pop and a crazy hoe   That's why I need no play on commercial radio   Unravel the mind, around the room frozen sides   Sheep to tired to fight, close your eyes   Put vanilla dutches in the sky, when the Time's on the table   Knife to the tits, 9 to the navel   It's like a self-righteous path to line these pockets   I got sideways knowledge, doll, at least he's honest   Stick a fork in his tail, then jux the crowd with it   If there's bite marks on my dick i guess your girl's mouth did it