Bitch Get your ass up out the chair,
Before I pull you by the hair.
I am behind you with a mother fuckin chainsaw,
I'll shove it in your back and out your gut.
I can smeel the burning flesh as blood and guts flys around the room and bones crunch and scratch in the blade,
I told you I wanted to get laid but you said no, fucking ho.
This shit don't make sense,
but its MY rhyme and I'm bustin it on here,
I don't care if it gets posted, my ass is still roasted.

--The great SPIKE