If I had a dime for every rhymer that bust guns I'll have a cool mil' for my sons in trust funds - MF DOOM

Great balls of fire, guess who just crawled out the mud the mire
That could make you trust a motherfuckin' liar
A real shuck n' jiver, Vaughn never been a duck n diver
He spit on the mic, yuck, saliva
Hold it like a drunk driver hold a CB on a sharp turn
Still clutchin' his chest from the heartburn
What's your handle? I need a Zantac, ock
and thanks before I blank into anyphylactic shock"

If I had a dime for every rhymer that bust guns, I'd have a cool mill' for my sons in trust funds.

Who's got the most whips, gats and cash? If you'd ask the villain he'd say who gives a rat's ass?