When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me these things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She used to me he hated me But then I got a little bit 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 said I rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to bullet, and put it through you up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore, coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god right bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a you! You don't want to fuck with me Girls leave, you ain't but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never beefin' I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
Bitch I'm a you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the to sell 'em It ain't acid rap, I rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a strap-on Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal intent to women again Eminem No! Eminem insult And if you ever give in to him, you give him an To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest A is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a box on top of your stereo Here we go again, we're out of our Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause lady's screams keep in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the same threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio Just to argue 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! choke radio announcer to bouncer fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From to before school to out of school I even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat ache You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at knife point, you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your hands and I shut up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you