(OOMFF) Out Of My Fucking Face

Who the fuck are you to call me out.
You arrogant bitch weak and stout.
I always see you strutting about.
Your gangsta' lean mirrors a stranded trout.  

I'll beat you down with your own fists.
Then stomp your head till you piss.
Your fucking whining will induce my bliss.
Your still talking shit despite the risk.

Step down you spineless bitch.
Breaking you will be a cinch.
Vomiting out your words you moronic wench.
Tonight your gonna get lynched.

Your high horse is a fool's illusion.
Your talk is abundant with false allusion.
Speaking words that are visibly foul protrusions.
But you can't back it up with that shaky constitution.

So die you fucking disgrace.
Die subspecies of the human race.
Die bitch with a rat's taste.
Your dead unless you get out of my damn face.