About Me
I ain't got no image,
And I ain't got no style,
I don't rap,
And I can't act,
And I deffinatly ain't too fucking pretty,
But I'll drink you under tha table,
Knock your fucking teeth out,
Steal your fucking car,
Piss in your face,
Fuck your fucking mother,
And tell you the truth,
The hole truth,
And nothing but the truth,
As I seen it while surving my life sentence,
On the outside and darkside,
On your sick twisted evil fucking sociaty,
This here is my last chance
To rise above the gutter,
And say to you and man kind and the hole fucking human race,
Fuck you.