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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you mighta just try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way, cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on ass like the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it turn into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch them digits while your cringin'
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty
Shit if I think a penny's
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a snowball but, don't make him lose his

If he better let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, like a
You can your brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, honey you called?
here I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that other shit
Put your eggs in the basket
You can count every chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when clash and
Get your brains so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a rash on a asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag with Elton
See if he's cool with it, stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it it pops up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin full of shit that your up
Me, I'm always diarrhea at the mouth

Till your crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot Sunday from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a and your bowels in an uproar
Ima you why I came, so you stop asking me what the fuck for
Now you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
it's time to put the math back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow, Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
you dare try to follow or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you touch I'm too clairvoyant
I get it man, is there a void
All weak shit, what am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back with some shit for ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. Hope you the show.
Until time... peace.