I bring these words out murderously Crazy!
Idividulas Universly steppin in this diversity bravery!!
This whole universe lyrically machanically bombed!
Guns drawn in a fight they aint strong!
Im a ghetto thug reppin a bloods colour!
Vison clearly of me makes 50scent wonder!
I holla back lightning an Shout thunder!
The devil brought me to earth for one reason!
To believe in this method that people dreamiin!
50 sleepin an im rappin he's creamin!
Hanging from rope in my basement screamin!
50, miss believin i roll these streets misstreated!
Unleaded cuz i will unload this rock!
Pop out this glock an shoot up the blocks!
Aint no stop, drop, an roll when you on fire, its hot!
Copped back to oldiest his aint boy band this is hip hop!
For you all yellin out emo shit killin this kill that!
Im on a spinnin session cuz i kill this an murder 50!
You 50 aint really rapper!
Talkin about cutting out my throat out an wrappers!
Pappers rollin blunts ....Whats faker??
No one know how it like to be a ''Gangsterrr''!
Juss dead leaves lyin in a pile staiker!
I'll be the queen ,blow all yo niggas im the raker!
Grim reaper, devils brother could kill ya!
Spill yo blood watch it squirt above ya!
I wont walk up an shove ya , i Throw one punch blasters!
Nothin faster , i'll brake through brick wall an it would make it shatter!
....Seeee? yo does that line sound real?
Naw its juss some shit i think about on this deal!
I got a steel pipe ready to drop needles!
Like your arms are my honeypot size with no feedle!
Riddle thymes be shakin im so high juss blazed!
Cook right out my mind im so dazed!
But im so amazed how 50 rap!
I still dont think you can beat me if was like that!
Nothin aint eva stronger then this!
Cuz i'll murder kids will juss A diss!
No fist i put them down in emotion!
Controllin minds like they losin promotions!
Explosion like explode detination!
Your whole city down in my Vocal CommAdation!
Im spittin acid like a snake you melted!
Strapp yo ass up , cut you an belted!
Dont worry none of my otha patiemts felt it!!!
So phyuk all ya'll i just Delt iT!

Im loosin my buzz to this hurten written rap!
So holla back, lil puppies come say hi to Mum!!!!
HAHAH... 9jatown. thugs motive!....Queen!

Comminn at me hard? nigga you nothin but soft!
i got more money in my pocket then the bank does on lock!
Take a long walk off a short dock!
Drown yo ass or i'll beat you with a pool ball in a phyukin sock!
DUDE you phyukin rock!
NOT, you aint eva gunna make it to the top!
So stopp, the lyrics you drop so fake, im real like Pac!
Catch me down on the block shootin shotsss!
Im not a demon , im the devil himself,
All you otha niggas battle'n everone else!
cuz im to hot for this middle earth!
i live underground in HELL an it will never freeze over jerk!
i smoke purp,
i'll leave ya white tee lookin like a RED shirt!
lyrically homicide on this situation!
Got to be a miracle Floride communication!
im a demoliton of mass distruction!
this consumtion tear you down like Construction!
I dun wanna hear about ya'll fake niggas an hood!
My flow so hot niggas it can melt the sun!
an leave yo toast up in my oven cookin!
like Vicious C up in the studio an everybody lookin!
i'll take yo life, this is British bitch!
I dont need to strike off this NY shit!
This whole world juss pisses me off!
i could drop a million disses on this phyukin Spot!
i aint headin no where but a dead end, maybe suicide!
cuz my lifes phyuked up maybe cause a homicide!!
im trippen so hard i wanna kill!
an watch all the blood from your wounds spilllll!!!
im out tho i think im gunna snap!
im goin to phyuk someone up an put a hole in their back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! peace
HEY! 50 I WILL MAKE SURE ALL YOUR KIDS DONT GROW.....

Ayo 50scent , this the craziest shit u ever gon' see ,
Ive been know to fold rappers , like oragami ,
rhymes hit with full force of an Tsunami
My flow is my army , my word is my gun ,
you aint'a phyuken challenge , you just makin this fun ,
I spit my shit strategic , hits ya so hard leaves ya a , parapalegic ,
Ima phyuken weapon , cock back ,
whack , Crack! , Ya just been hit with the Mack ,
But this shit cure'ble , like bactirial plaque ,
but u'll likely to remeber like u memba pac
but before u went down u had a change to attack ,
but your reply was phyuken stupid , real phyuken whack
i kill people everyday on 9japals , but with you ima take it real slow!
Ima let ma lil boys weaken ya , with their gangsta flow ,
So you think you got a dick? , boy you lyin , we know your real small so stop tryin,
ill shoot off your little cock , with ma custom made glock ,
my lil boys each took a turn with your mum!
i beat that honeypot like a phyuken bass drum!
then the hoe precceded to chug down thier CUMM!
slapped the bitch in the face said "that enough"
but she just couldnt get enough of this "real stuff"
you little shit! you olny seen honeypot on the internet!
you just angry cause you know we gettin ' et ,
15 years old , get morw honeypot then your dad!
yours & your mum's is the olny clit he's had!
olny way ull get it , is by paying for it ,
but your H,I.V , is likely to TRANSMIT!
THE CRAZIEST SHIT IS WHAT I BRING ,
SO
THINK AGAIN BEFORE DISSIN THE QUEEN!

phyukin punk honeypot, phyuk you chump
gimme a one-on-one see if I dont phyuk you up
Tryin to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up
dick in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin
You sit behind a phyukin desk at Challoners butt-kissin
and beggin motherphyukers for nigga appearances
and you can even get the clearances cuz real lyricists
dont even respect you or take you serious
Its not that we dont like you, we hate you - period
Jesus Christ, if your that much of a gangster, put the mic down
You should be out killin sum motherphyukers right now
Kill a motherphyuker dead, kill'em dead bitch
Shoot'em in the phyukin head, go ahead bitch
Slap 50's mom, slap the f*ck outa her!
She cant sue you, she wouldnt get a buck out of ya
Cuz your broke as phyuk, you suck, your a phyukin joke
If you were really a king, well then what the phyuk
you stop for dummy? If you slew some crack
you'd make alot more money than you do from rap
You never had no security, you'll never be famous
You'l never know what its like to be rich, lifes a bitch aint it?
50, i'm usin too many complicated phyukin words for you?
Here then let me slow it down for you
so you can understand if I say it slower:
Let it go dawg it's over!
I dont want to be like this
I dont really want to continu this diss
But Im only bein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap
Old men have heart attacks
and I dont want to be responsible for that so
Put the mic down and walk away
You can still have a little bit of dignity

end of!

@50
Hide behind a knife? man, u no im tha serial killa,
Cus i kill fools hu try 2 act bigga than godzilla,
u need 2 stand on a chair so that u can talk 2 ma face,
where r u nigger? o there u r, standing at my waist,
i think mini me lost his job, thas tha bre that u replaced,
and damn bre! u stank worse than toxic waste,
here hav sum toothpaste, but i dont think it will help u wit u crap,
lil nigger, u standing in ur box n yet u still need a map
whats wit that, u actualli think that U can rap?
man shut r trap! ye kings have a rises then falls,
yes i will roll wit ma chigga but at least he has sum balls,
u here those calls? ye they all screamin ma name,
im a real G boi, and its called the price of fame,
haha lil nigga all yo rhymes sound the same,
but im the queen that they proclaim,
but let me tell u sumin nigga b4 u enter ma game,
u start with me be prepared 2 take the heat of ma flames!
as ma boi says -spit back and you'll get slated
just make sure it aint like what you just said ' copy and pasted
cos everything we say is all created-
this shit right here is X Rated....
...Bitch....*Not Just 2 50scent but 2 all u fake ass bithches*...

PS i luv ma rhyme so much! ima post it again!...
I rap for fun so I'll never flop cause you'd cop
Only time I phyuk up, is when ur dick ridin on top

@50scent
i only had to read the 1st two lines
to realize
that i was just wasting my time..
the rest of your rap lyrics came out of nursery rhymes
ur life has almost run outta time
so quit sucking 50 dick
and go listen to some sublime
& go run along little boy
and may god help you
in the strange but wonderful world
a world that would be better off without you
so i hope you die, have no regrets because ur daddy phyuked you
even ask your girlfriend,
when i was at her house
she had my fried eggs and dumplings in her mouth
so next time you open your trap
just keep in mind
what comes out is nothing but crap
like your opinions dont even matter
plz go drown yourself in the next available crapper

you are no rapper..
you are a failure..
so dont hate on the game,
hate the player 

I slaughter mother phyukers like 50scent with blood
On my hand i look with my evil glance read my shit
Because you aint shit ill make ya rape ya moms and kill
Ya dads i am god spitting out shit like venom
Making the earth shake as i walk talk
Call me the money-changer
You’re segxwally confused
Cause you’re a cwossdwessa.
You wike to kiss men
And that’s weal funny
Call up Hugh Hefner You’re a gay boy bunny.
You’re wost on this stage
You need a map, Junkie
You made a wong weft turn
At my honeypot
One mo! One mo!
I’m a pimp cause my hunting appeal’s hot, son,
I do a dwive by on your hole
With my double bawweled shotgun

long for u if not learn this.
my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin, a zany actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hits the snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring, gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite money changer

The government are not doing anything to alleviate the lifes of poor nigerian...so kudos to the kidnappers.

yo 50scent
ur rymes are so weak i stop reading half way through
u keep dis threatning shit
what the fuk u gon do
all i need is my mic, ill phyuking beat ya
ill leave you wid shit stains ranging from a meter
u be left soo cold you gonna need a phyuking heater
my lyrics hit you like bullet penetration
wid the mic im like god
ill leave ya feeling my creations
you say your the physicians
but im the one who going to explode
you be standing in front of me
starting to lyrically erode
and where the phyuk you get your rymes from
im not even joking
if my little son battled you
he'd leave you standing their choking
you aint even battling anyone
your just bigging yourself up
your in desperate need man, check rymezone, what the phyuk!!!!
but dont worry i feel your pain
ill give you time to explain
you need 99 cents quick
so the cleaners can whipe out your SHIT staine

peace out!!!

50 why you standin there smillin still?
my lines are in-lined these are some rhymennn skills!
i aint out to get cha, im a lion dat kills,
rip ya gut an ya neck watch ya blood spill!
HIT the mic one time boy ya body will go missin!
ya bitch ass dead, you gone, but ima keep disssin!
Till ya bring it back an show me an explosion!
your left untold of the comotion im controlin!!!!!!
i'll climb the highest mountain to gut ya stomache!
cuz all you phyukin talkin is the phyukin rubbish!
i aint here to suck ya dick and play games!
cuz in the end i open hells gates an break ya frame!
i dont hesitate to change the place when i rip out ya brain!
im a phyukin deranged killa, wit insane all runnin through my veins!
ya'll loose ass's already been taimed from a gay crowd in this game!
nigga my mind runnin with vibes words spitten crime!
you getting killed in every lined, ya blood spilled on every dime!
i'll slaughter any beat you throw at me , cuz its beef and im happy!
im untaimed rapidly crazy dont get me snappin
im insane but when im rappin its just smashin, 
my state of brave keeps my back straight and stackin,
i aint lackin dont call me slackin when ya ass is trappin!
am a cannibal who'll cut u like animal and disect ya
dis-respect ya by phyuking ya fat little sister
snuck her round the back and piss on her black honeypot then lift her
to the top of a building and drop her off so she splat
am a gifted c*@t whos ready for any challenge
twisting ya hole words up and this fist will knock ya arse off balance!!!!!!

The way you wrote, you could start a novel
Was that piece of shit supposed to make me grovel?
I know this kids a true gay, true say, he likes guy dicks
Heres a napkin to wipe off my honeypot
You wanna bang nigga bang, phyuking bang your mama honeypot
why dont you get on ya knees and give my honeypot a few lick
Turn around and hear my glock go click
I think you need to get off the drugs, man
Face it, you’re confused; you’re phyukin’ with the wrong woman
Ill kill u in one hit a bow and arrow
Betta yet take my honeypot and put it to your head
what was that? hell no i dont wanna get in your bed
But cmon u phyukin A*#S gimme sum head
Slappin u back and fourth like a ho should be treated
As im sittin back getting my meat beated
You swear you'r a fag
But my honeypot is what u like
You' r a fag so take this beating like a gayman
After im done with you ull be sayin damn
Ill knock the shit out of u into a gate by the time you wake up
Soo much damage to the head u will be strate
50 i stay straped my honeypot always on me
Put hole hole in yeah chest the size of salami
You bring ur gangs and ill bring my army
Rearange yeah swag with the tech and the tommy
Have u niggas thinking when the dickhead gunna bomb my honeypot

You have no life and you a disgrace
Don't even look at yo self in the mirror or ya see yo ugly a*ss face
My verses will expose b!itches like you tryin to diss
Keep talking sh!it and ill leave you in the uunknowning abyss
God made me to be the creator
My rhymes are greater, the best you'll amount to in your life is a waitor
I dont think you will understand the next verses because of the vocabulary i use, so go get a translator
My rhymes will elevate me so high it will be like a reversed gravity
leave you full of so many w*holes, it'll look like you have infite chest cavities
You wish you had my abilities, my vesatillity and flexability
I wont ley you vanish because ill enialate you, ill make you wish you knew invisibility
Destroy fake bitches like you isnt a choice its a responablitity
My bombs bring more chaos than a terrorist attack operation
Leaving you foaming at the mouth because of ur frustration
My rhymes are more famous than the decloration
Make you commit your own suicide wothout any explanation
Bringing the verbal apocaplyse like the book of revelation
If you think im hatin thats a misinterptation
ll give your girl a permanant sensation, so she wil have to use masterbation for all eternity¸
You cannot win, go join a ferternity
Trust me im not afraid to kick your di*ck, fake a*ss trick
I would continue with this diss but i find it pointless
If i continue to school you i might leave you jointless
Crossing you over like jordan when i step to the right
You went to the left, now you want to try and fight
Kid dont mess with the best, i might leave you on the floor like a mite

50 you can't keep my honeypot out ya mouth???
Anybody wanna help me put the nail in 50’s coffin .... ?
I know you’se a bitch ‘cause when I kick you in the dick, it hurts
Ha ha ha ha, bust it, bust it, bust it
Comin’ with that bummy rap, no you phyukin’ wasn’t
Think you does you doesn’t, stop the phyukin’ buggin’
I know you like this phyukin’ honeypot- you just phyukin’ love it
Motherphyuker lick it, randy ugly bummer
I should’ve told your phyukin’ Dad to wear a phyukin’ rubber
Blubba blubba blubba, you’re a phyukin’ clown
Time for me to get rid of this motherphyuker now
Kick you in the ass, bitch motherphyuker, ow!
That ain’t Michael, it’s you being kicked in the phyukin’ bowels!
Runnin’ home shittin’ yourself in your phyukin’ towels
I said “phyukin’” fifty times, motherphyuker, wow!
Round of applause for that insanely arranged spiller
You couldn’t stab me if you became a deranged killer
I leave you in disdain, how plainly lame is ya?
I’ll stain you for playin’ against the grain, n...a!
I can’t even say “n...a”, I’m not even bla.....
I’ll swell up your damn face with knuckles intact
That’s how hard you get hit, ain’t no frontin’ with that
Your garbage pop rhymes just ain’t phyukin’ with rap
Your girl came round, I phyuked with the twat
Until she cummed a phyukin’ river, I guzzled all that
She gave me milk from the titties, I sucked on her Bosom s
It’s the Agent, motherphyuker, you’re under arrest

Eh 50 mek mi tell yuh dis
Mi rifle shot ah spin like wheel
Ah who can hear ah go feel
If ah bwoy diss not nice
Fat bullet ah fly inna bwoy chest
50 seh "Segxi time to have sex"
Mi nah gi one shot mi have ratta
Mi kick 50scent inna him face
Mek him vomit out milk honeypot
Mi shot 50 cah he ah phyuking gay
Segxi run away I'm nuh phyuking brave
Mi dun put 50 inna phyuking grave
Gay man inna tights up ah champion
Memba seh you ah 50 years old
50 You ah batty man
From Jamaica to New York
Yuh suck too much dick and di gyal dem a talk
Batty mouth Killa nuh give me no gun talk
Regular i shit inna yuh mouth and fart
Gunshot inna yuh goat face me a force five
If you see 50battty inna di center you faggy
A Bling Dawg brief yuh tek off a nuh baggy
Yuh know yuh shouldn't diss jamaican honeypot
Yuh pick up gunshot from rice bag & ratty

Gangster for life till mi last breath.....


 

phyukIN EEDIAT!!!!! Chat 50scent a chat like gal
Di bwoy 50 a FAG!!!
BATTYBWOY!!!! YUH STUPID EH?!!!!
A battyman alone nuh waan know God
Him mek him gang dem press press him like button
Mi rifle shot a chop chop him like button
Money changer a di baddest rapper in di West Indies
AK wah chinese we invecindies
Buss it!..till it breeze run on its split knees
Teacha nuh bitch like gogo weh strip tease
Nuh bring nuh battyman argument to mi
Mi gangsta honeypot nah go swim inna dick
"50 Man ah real bad man", chat him a chat
Run leff Portmore true ah yap him ah yap
Mama wipe up blood wid mop innah mop
Ah mi di devil reject mi pu chop innah chop
Gun rise like di Eiffel and send 50bwoy deeper
Meanwhile mi ah rise dem career get cheaper
Gun rise like sunrise eliminate the time keeper

Up to the time, start battle and come give yuh phyuking life up
… wid di suck cocky gyal yuh ah wife up
Call mi name jus fi fame and stripe up
Mi ah real bad gangaster mi nuh too join di cussing
Well ah straight gun bussing, blood gushing
Yuh rush di money and yuh get phyuked up
Mi a di last woman standin up


Gangster for life till mi last breath.

Mi ah kill 50scent widout even ah rap
Niggas be killin'
50 Dead u dead
50scent tracin like Denise
But when mi rifle squeeze
Bwoy deh pon di freeza ah freeze
Buss di special till it breeze
Gangsta nuh tek nuh leave
Rifle shot ah bite u like bees
50 rapping like ah lipstick war
Bite pon mi name(money changer), like ah biscuit war
Ay fag tell you frag this is not kids war
Run up inna mi gun and bwoy face pon tar
Now 50 and gang dem panicking
If yuh don't know nuttin bout money changer
Mek mi tell yuh somethin bout money changer
Real killa bagga chattin mi nuh read inna
Mi dogs hungry and dem waan real dinner
Head drop off and ah spin like a wheel inna
Yuh gang dem ah yuh pall bearer, so dem ah go bring yuh casket
Blood run outta 50 like when dem gyal sick
money changer play di riddim nuh delay sittin
Long time Jamaica nuh hear mi slay sittin
Rifle rise and kick 50 like soccer to
I'm so mad I'll murder yuh gang to
If yuh don't know nuttin bout real, real, real money steel
Mi naa talk nuh cart wheel
50 Bumbohole head spin like mi van wheel
bumboclaat So if yuh don't kno nuttin bout real money changer
Don't

Im battlin on this site vs. 50 lil bitches
im still gonna when cuz kid i hav ambitions

And i dont giv a phyuk about ur ryhmes a lil bust
keep my name out ya mouth i keep my hands on my nuts

talk shit and get touched and i keep it on the hush
competition isnt much popin niggas like a clutch

So lets start this one off w/ my nigga 50
sit down grab a chair its a long story

This niggas regrettin tryin ta start a fight
shit ill pop his head open like a can of sprite

cuz kid im grown ive done seen some crazy shit
0the most thug thing u seen is a poster of 50 cent

This niggas talkin hard behind his desktop
kid ill kill u in fron of ya family n let the rest drop

Now listen up YAKSKING i didnt 4get bout you
every time i read ya ryhmes my neighbor says boo¿

Ya shits played out ur a dime a dozen
rap battlin u is like bein compared ta nuthin

ur not worthy of my time ur juss pissin me off
ill put my fist 2 ya mouth like u was takin a coff

And o yea wut bout this poser victor490
ive done blasted u kid read my last 8 lines
(on my otha posts)

Im so much ahead of yall 4 real
i got gorilla money u dont even hav a deal

i can go all day freestyle from a to z
u guys really phyuked up when u called on me

money changer blasts mutha phyukas down south
Remember i have talent so keep my name out ya mouth

i mean unless u want 2 get embaressed in front of every1
i can square up wit all of u n ull still run

so lesson learn aadvices been sent
shut ya mouths cuz im 2 good 4 this

No matter what you say about tattoo
I keep coming back for more
I get what I'm asking for
Just like a tattoo
I'll always have you
wuts this shit bout eating my honeypot
wut u gonna do kid try ta harm honeypot
u know thats kinda funny in a way
99.9% of u yanks are gay
looks like some1 is a lil insecure
ur lonely night problem well mens ur cure
honeypot ass nigga, stay scared of guys
when u spit nobody feel u like we all paralyzed
dont be slick nigga, make the right moves
and u can hide nigga i'll catch ya next friday like ice cube
i'll hold ya dick down wit the AK 47 banana clip
money don't change me, i'm a money changer
50 if you diss me , your in danger
i wear tight pants like mumma lashy
i ride on big cars and they are flashy
no man can change me, i'm a man changer
men flock around me like paper
cuz i got tattoo and a sky scraper
men love me like they love our saviour
nuff money to pick men up like garbage and put them down
50 pose around like he run the town
i just thru money and make 50 go down
money changer a gangster for life.....

Another one of you idiots trying to hit my ass?
The only ass you'll ever hit is when sucking your boyfriend's six inches
Bitch, tryin to talk tough on a computer like you made of steel?
If you were as tight as your sister's honeypot, you'd HAVE a label deal
You may be 50scent, but I'm a money-changer in line
And lyrically dismantle your vertebrae to sever your spine
None of your rhymes dissed me in any single way
Only old punches, did you actually have anything to say?
Cos by any means you gay and i'll slice you up like a Ginsu
Dont worry, this was only the introduction on my road to diss you
I bet you get told to Shut Up when your not even talking
Calling yourself 50? I'll leave you looking like a 50 cents taking
With no IQ, cos its clear I dont like you
I'm covering my ass cos God knows what you might do
I got no slight clue, but I have heard that you were behind bars
Probably cos you wanted Rockets in Uranus until we find Mars
Then you'll see slight scars and realise your mind's crash
Rapping ''wannabe tight'' lyrics, your fatal death is in file
You wannabe tight? TIP: Try to not have anal sex in a while
You could have seen it ''cumming'', but you were too ''blind''
Enough of your faggot stories, you aint got energy to diss your enemies
You call yourself 50, but guess what? I'll ruin your cents
Its suicide to battle me, so I bet you wish you could rewind time
I bet your an old peodaphile lookin freak like Albert Einstein
This is straight 1 on 1 in a game where punchlines are weak
You gotta ''come hard'' like your girlfriend and you never mind defeat
cream and box of chocolates.. None of that shit can actually hurt me
But with your Nerd Rap attempts, I gotta come back dirty
Which reminds me of your sister and your rap career falling
Which declined cos all your NY found your shit boring
Like your cliche' punchlines which I could snap like twigs
But dont tell me you wanna launch your rap career in front of a computer?
Your wasting your life, so please just erase all of your rhymes
I battle geeks like you hardly ever, you do this all of the time
So you must be some corny little runt spittin complex shit
Seems to me your riding Canibus or Immortal Tech's dick
And i've flipped the script, because we all know your shit's foul
Your honeypot rhymes makes me believe your a depressed pill addict
You live your life in front of a machine.. the crowd has booed your ass
You dont wanna come outside cos you scared of the guy that sued your ass
And sent you to jail in the first place
With a girl you've never went past first base
I'll give some advice and have you thinkin like siamese twins right?
So next time you call me to battle.. you'll have to think twice
And dont come up to me with your gibberish bibble babble crap kid
Cos your dick did more emotional harm than your little battle rap did
So keep your unrealistic hip hop career flowing in this forum
Because every line you tried to diss me with, I think I just tore 'em
I've won this battle with ease, no need to put money on the table
Stay rapping with your computer and maybe you'll get signed to Bill Gates' label

The Bitch Should Get a Private Pussi As Well.