When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She to tell me he hated me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause that's the way she was
They I can't rap about bein' broke no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't in her throat no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the I'm thinkin' it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't goin' you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, causin' too much chaos Just bend and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling cover?" You god right bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his head hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't to fuck with me leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the to beef We ain't goin' stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another rapper For poppin' off at the mouth shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm the world with me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a strap-on Whoops! Is that a subliminal No! criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem No! Eminem insult And if you give in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the I even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it or four times In a tub but that's normal ain't it Serial killer hidin' murder In a box on top of your stereo Here we go again, out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, know why I say these Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in dreams And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate these Fuck shots! I the weed will outweigh these drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to before to out of school I don't believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat You faggots eggin' me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! me your hands and feet I said up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you