Bring it on sandman,
You little ****,
I'm gonna break your ****** nose this time...
Crack you in the face with 3 cans of energy drinks,
Clap your ears with open palms of Clutch's latest album, "Sunrise at Slaughter Beach" at 100 decibels,
Kick you in the nuts with a steel toed boot of a lit cigarette stuck in the nostril,
Inhaling deeply ,
Painfully sending cinders through my sinuses.
Body blows of cold water,
Blasted through the most concentrated setting on the nozzle of the showerhead,
You feeling it yet bud?!?
I can go 12 rounds,
And your knees are shaking on the 3rd.
Knock out a few teeth with smelling salts,
Kicking that sweet sweet adrenaline into overtime,
Overclocking the ol' brain matter with that brown fluid in the grey matter,
Show me them pearly whites now.
I will beat you this time slim,
I know all your tricks,
Give me your best shot,
And well see how well your blows meet the meat.
Immaculate hit you 3 ways,
Hard, fast, and repeatedly,
Write your will with your blood and spit,
Cuz when I'm done with you,
You'll be crawling away from me,
Beggin' like a little *****.