When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me these crazy She used to me my daddy was an evil man, She used to tell me he me But then I got a bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to it 'Cause that's the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' broke no They say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you I won't choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't shoot you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it you Shut up slut, you're too much chaos Just bend over and take it a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now it's too I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't squash the
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to with Shady (why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film 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 and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just intent to sodomize women again offend? No! Eminem insult And if you ever give in to him, you him an impulse To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the
Bitch I'm a you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or times In a tub but that's normal it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo Here we go again, we're out of our Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, know why I say these Cause lady's screams keep in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these This eighty G's a week to say the things threece! Whatever, I hate these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to before school to out of I don't even believe in I'm leavin' air in your lungs to hear 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 keep eggin' me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! me your hands and feet I said shut up when I'm to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you