all the buzz that you create,
fills me up with so much hate
what a feast of violent rage,
just die already on that stage

if the fans would just reweigh,
see the alternatives in the gray
but your disciples are so dense,
they need a push to cross that fence

this is what i loath with a passion
hoping it's only a passing fashion,
already fed up with all your crap
just bend over and i'll begin to rap