First lesson

~ verse 1 ~
i am the mothafucka thats bringin the new era to the game so whats up nothins changed still the same pissen ya off with beef more heated than stroganauff always smart enough not to get caughtare you my nigga my wigga or ya gonna be the one suckin my dick while my nuts gettin bigga runnin up to a car pimp smackin the wack pack puttin the stamp of 6 sided shit click sticka on the bumper call me humper cuz i gets pussy out the ass see me in the jag passin ya creatin a fresh beat f*** wit this and i'll pull out the heater from underneath the seat blast caps no f*** it i'll beat you down keep you alive for a reference to my plan sit down bitch i'm takin you to school for the first lesson***
~ chorus ~
ok all listen up you must not know whats goin on we are here to change america f*** the democrats republicans and any other party welcome to my party bitch where weed shrooms liquer its all so you choose who cares i'll do it till i croak thats my doom but to you must be hell damn i must have created some sort of spell cuz i do this shit to well
~ verse 2 ~
in all this confusion and chaos comes uncertainity with phobias dating back to when we were kids life was fun then now it sucks dreams of makin it big would do anything to win everyone wants to do it again but i dont life is a one way street does it have to be a single beat song how fuc*** up my life has been what hasnt went wrong going from a killa worse then the murderers who killed kennedy to bein homeless thats when i said f*** it chose to start an army of middle and lower class citizens loaded with any arsenal it takes to show rich america just whoose dick they can suck go to capital hill overthrow politic monopoly rewrite the law clean out the dirt i say its time to do something about stereotypin racist criticizem directed to the humans born ass backwards with the worst of luck who have to scramble to make a buck duck when you see me i might just be payin you a visit to give you all the bullshiut you gave me so go ahead bitch suck down all my cock shut up and stop lookin at the clock
~ chorus ~
~ verse 3 ~
now that you know me what do you do when you think dont blink everything is lost when you coward out shout out give me a reason to sing shit even if ya protest it still wont matter fuc*** with out a clue of whats taken place in our very own front lawn and its due to freedom you've been conned broke spawned the six from the underworld causing a disturbance creating a click of clit eatin bitch beatin muthafuckaz who was lookin for a job and a girl to get by a little easier but society called us losers not get it right we are drug abusers and thugs burnin up ya radio waves wasted space corrupting brains till ya start acting strange make way but you wont know from where we came just the date when hell froze over and set fate
~ chorus ~