Listen docs,Christmas is off,cant rhyme?switch into rocks
coldplay in the docks recruitin new folks
pumpin the jukebox with tickin clocks..no hoax
you aint no fox..come cunnin at me
comin at me dressed in stinkin socks
men you aint serious,i'll wave my magic wand
salvage your stinky state n change you to creepy crocks
i keep sayin it..i dont stress it enough
so here i draw the line..cross it in case yo tough
never set foot on the soil of a soldier
unknowin when bombs would blow n feed you to vultures
pistols on the sides..you might not wanna coax me
ice in my veins..heart's frozen it dont beat
releasin famed bars for steel cages in crime time n'
law motorcycles huntin outlaws n mind cuffin.
..ha!ha!


(nb..respect to Coldplay..just rhymin..)