Ike D. Thompsonhower

If he touches me I'm gonna freak
I'm not afraid to beat his face
My self control is far too weak
I won't be sorry if I make him cry
I don't like Ike
I wanna face him in a fist fight
But I don't hit the tards
This time I'll make an acception
I don't like Ike
Bite my lip I'll be alright
I don't like Ike
I'm gonna beat his ass I'll take him down
Can't hold me back I'll stand my ground
Everything he does pisses me off
Rich boy bitch don't know how to fight
I'll find a way to get the handcuffs off
But he'll have to find a way to survive