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Nah man, not quite yet...

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

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

If he hollers better let him go

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

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

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

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

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

Bitch I flow, like Troy hair, boy
Don't you try to follow or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, stay the outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you can't I'm too clairvoyant
I get it man, is there a void
All this weak shit, what am I,
bitch, I'm back with some shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. Hope you the show.
Until time... peace.