(sic)Just bided my time, writing my rhymes pimping my wares on your mother fucking time not time wasted, thanks for the large payment got a new fat gat, your shit flaps on pavement No longer your whore, no longer your whore. No longer your whore, look at the score No longer your whore, no longer your whore. No longer your whore, your whore No more, your whore, no more, your whore. Get your facts straight, oh no it's too late. Deadline done ‘n dusted, bullshits busted through the gate Lies echo through ages, printed on your pages Ran salacious angles, truth would should show what rage is No longer your whore, no longer your whore. No longer your whore, look at the score No longer your whore, no longer your whore. No longer your whore, your whore No more, your whore, no more, your whore. For four hundred words he'll suck the puss from your sores then with a straight face I swear that he swore it was sweeter than honey, anything for money two faced herpetic leach telling cunts that he runs me Never was his whore, never was his whore Never was his whore, I'll settle this score Never was his whore, never was his whore