[CYRUS FKA DJHEX]
Like this, everybody bump this with shit wit slit wrists,
N’ dub me tha murder 1 Jim Jones of tha business,
Spiked Kool-Aid n’ infra-red beams,
Typecee, this gonna be one to remember,
Cyrus in dat ass again like a repeat sexual offender,
Surrender, faggot didn’t know he was fuckin wit a predator,
beat this boney ass nigga purple, n’ nicknamed em skeletor,
I peddle whores, when my metaphors lyrically rape n’ pimp you,
Smack your lips swollen, so you only spit hard after my dicks been in you,
Come in-to, the new era, far past pistol-whippin’,
Put your tounge under the grip, then I pop the clip in,
Bitch keep spittin split tounge whistlin’, Cyrus is sickenin’,
equipped wit’ hardcore flo, like I’m drunk n’ stumbling pissin in the sink of ya kitchen,
Causin’ ruckus, fuck it, you know I’m full of bad habits,
Trippin on Typecee harder than a mouth full of acid tablets,
Faggot, I rain Teflon on your Revlon, Typecee the MC Drag-Queen,
Obscene, murder you in the sleep,
gave ya your last wet dream, kissin’ the ass of an M-80.