Your dick he'll suck, lookin' like a gay porn heap
He pissed, wit' one finger up pussy, I got four deep WHOA!
I'm pushin' 'em boundaries, now he pushed me, where he found
He pushin' 'em flowers up, six feet under the ground
Spittin' thunder like I'm runnin' wit' clouds, you just one of 'em cowards
I'm fly, you suicidal like flyin' into twin towers
You know the outcome, Roam Victorius
Like Caesar, you know roamn's win like every war they in
En more.. I'm sick with it, quick witted, you shit spittin'
Like you eatin' out the ass of a sick midget
Who shit's liquid, well that explain's ya flow then
Homeless campin' only time this hobo come wit' potence/po' tents
Chyeah I'm pro bitch, like 'em street workers
I live the streets, work 'em, turn ya durag to a bleedin' turban