how about re-write the whole thing when your sober?

when this guy hit-the-bong il be hitting his face,
for the shame when he writ-the-song,since it was shit in the first-place,
shackle him in my basement,no water so he gets a thirst-taste,
like he fucked a trashcan this bitch was laid-to-waste,
smack his brains in,smear his cortex on bread when it turns to paste,
eat it up,shit it out,the rest of his body i dispose of post haste,
fuck it,i just left this coward lyrically fuckin maced.