Freestyle #7946 lyrics

Check it out, I'm crazy
Yeah I said it before, I was born in Haiti
I got my di*k sucked in Jamaica, you a faker
I'll take you out to dinner
Nah McDonalds, chicken fingers
You think it's a joke, b*tch, you could get poked like facebook
I hate to look in your eyes, because they look like a guy
Your skin tone's pale, I look in the sky like Abagail
That's me, Dirt Nasty on the ice cold streets
I don't give a sh*t, all you haters out there, you could get my baby di*k
It's just the beginning. Man my skin looks like it's an alien from Michigan
I'm straight Loco
Man I don't give a f*ck about Yoko Ono
Oh no, he didn't. Yeah I did
I butt f*ck ya, in the back of the pick up truck, sucka
I'm sick. Again, baby di*k
My rhymes are unique, all you other rappers out there talking about packing heat
You ain't got a gun, you ain't shooting no one
The only thing you shooting, is a photograph of your grandma in Houston
Man I'm just the best
Your dad got an inverted chest and a long back, that means no ass
I be out, smoking grass
Your dad is f*cking a bast*rd, and you are too because he died in Alaska!
Man I don't give a sh*t, I'm Dirt Nasty and I'm legit
Yeah that's me, stone cold like ice creamery
Whats up b*tches? You know my tits delicious
And I don't do dishes, I got a girl for that... vicious
Dirt Nasty baby, dirt nasty baby. [x2]
Got the retro nefertiti hat
Your dad got a f*cking brokeback mountain
I'm climbing in a water fountain
I'm doubting your skills, I'm better than all you rappers, for reals
And I'm just a cracker actor, bad at it, bad habits
Halibut... shaft, I'll shaft your f*cking dad's di*k, and slice it off
f*ck y'all b*tches