When I just a little boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She used to tell me he me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
They I can't rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now it's too I'm triple platinum and happen in two states I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Chainsaw, left his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely 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 nothin' but a to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the to beef We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be rapper dead For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck with (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
Bitch I'm a you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't acid rap, I rap on acid Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just intent to sodomize 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 jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done ain't the chorus I even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you it three or four times In a tub but that's ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' material In a cereal box on top of stereo we go again, we're 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 creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I have to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the student and counselor From in-school to before to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm 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 throat ache You faggots keep me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your and feet I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you