Letra de Three Stars and a Sun de Magalona Francis

Each and every day I try to come up w/ a way
To write a line or 2, maybe 3 or 4
There's more in store when I drop metaphors
'Cuz I go on and on like the Energizer bunny
It ain't funny when a guy like Ed steals money
Using lies like a knife to backstab
Muthaf*ck the fag w/ the mind of a crab
Look at yourself, you make me sick
Thin as shit I'm 'a break you like a toothpick
Speakin' of teeth what happened to yours?
(Good grief) Don't speak or the stench will leak
(Up yours!)
Fed up with your lies messianic bum
Because of this I dis you- die hippy scum
Die hippy scum, die hippy scum die
Die hippy scum, die hippy scum DIE!