Your underneath the rubble
Of my gigantic speech bubble
When I say my rhymes
People start to see double
When your driving check your buckle
Because I don't want to chuckle
When your on the road driving with your uncle
And I sat on the road and hit your car with a knuckle
And watch you blast off to the Hubble
I'm that guy your afraid to look at
Disguised as the guy you'll let pet your cat
Then I'll come outta no where with a bloody bat
Beat you to death with it and leave you like that
Walked in a Muslim's temple and pissed on the prayer mat
Ran to the Rocky Mountains and turn the land flat
Floated up to the gates of Heaven and called God fat
Sent to hell and stole the devils throne and his rat
But now I'm stuck in his chair, fuck it, fuck going back