This is a song about "Bad tempered bastard"

And i don't rely on no bitches

Inglorious bastard before this

Pink drank on, sprite work

Because your a sick bastard

This old bastard will kill me?

But five years from now i bet she see

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Once i met a bastard

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

See thats a hazard

You gangster acting bastard.

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I'm the bastard son of a