The Bitch Babbler

Babble away bitch, you know I'm gonna win,

I'll scare you so hard, your gonna jump outta your own skin,

Boy, try your hardest, but ima never give in,

I'd kill you if I could, but I'm trying not to sin.

I'm the one who leaves a mark, and leaves you scarred,

You better not step out of your house, only if you bring a guard,

But I'll still be able to get through from your backyard,

And I will still kill you, and anyone thats in my way, with a single shard.

Or I could kill you with my bars, that are as painful as death,

They'll seep into your lungs, and steal your last breath,

Cut you from the inside, till your nothin' but a pile of flesh,

So, bow down, or this will be a mess.

Get away from The X Factor, you aren't wanted,

But there will be a sign, that says wanted, and target,

Get out of here, and stop spittin' vomit,

Your words ain't shit.