My Butter Rum

No my blue-eye spitfire I don’t get done like that        
Fuck that nice kitty and the purring cat         
I do not take kindly with no stank ass pale face cunt taking my name or my creed in vain        
I will fuck you up royally and then bring the hammer for the motherfuckin pain        
Stuff those butterflies down your throat make you think you can really fly          
After that you will be shitting out caterpillars and that’s no fucking lie        
You ain't nothing but a trick to me, ass up and been tossed around        
I give everyone here humbling respect until you show your claws, then the shit goes down        
Don’t get me twisted I can make anything much worsen        
Give me some real thrills while teasing my tits then you can roll your tongue to my creamy slit, tongue bathe it like  you in person        
 
Sticking your small chest out like you the motherfucking man        
I will bend you over hoe, ram my curling iron up your cunt, bite your lips off just to see how much pain you can really stand        
Paper slash your ass with my paycheck... oh no, I am not done yet        
You done ran in the wrong court huffing and puffing spilling that coochie poppy shit        
It’s always best to serve up a spiteful bitch with their own horny dog’s dick        
Yeah go on and suck his nutts        
Now swallow it, yeah that’s right, a bitter pill when your think you trying to power up        
You don’t know me at all like that its best to introduce myself        
To let you know the shit you about to be dealt        
All that straight up talk above that’s only foreplay        
Na’ll... you need some intellect poetic bullshit slung your way        
         
Don’t you worry about my comments, replying, or whose sniffing in this butter rum ass        
You continue to play with your Barbara dolls over there in the corner or I will put you out like bloody biohazard trash        
Or who the hell I'm bewitching, making dicks wishing, or whose lips smacking for some honey slit licking          
Bringing my creed down to the level of a ill-reputed most likely molested, self-mutilated child        
You try shitting on my manifesto with that false bravado mental bullshit, you best make sure to play it out for a while        
You lucky we’re not in the dark, I will slowly burn your sorry ass, you will think you done seen the devil        
Then shoot you up with pure cane and leave in the bevel        
Popping that immature yang        
Stay out my way and stay in your fucking lane        
You know what my crew do to country looking ass pale face cunts like you        
Choke you, fuck you with your own daddy’s dick and make you watch while your mommy eat poisonous rat food        
         
 And do have a nice day as well and you can kiss my ass!