(Pieces of sh**, you're pieces of sh**) Blastin' NWA inside my ride, While I f** sh** up like old formaldehyde. 'Cause I'm hard as f** Like unbleached titanium, And run a battlefield Like Luke Samanium I'm not afraid of any men. All men are afraid of me. I make them afraid. I make them my slaves. They call me The creeper. *Incomprehensible yelling* Leave me alone