When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She used to me my daddy was an evil man, She used to me he hated me But then I got a bit older And I realized, she was the one But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
said I can't rap about bein' broke no more They say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?! These 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 ain't shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too much Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all Danglin' from his neck, 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 nothin' but a to me I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef 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 mouth with I shouldn't a said But when they me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' 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 with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck with me, I been through hell, the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em It acid rap, I just 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 offend? No! insult And if you give in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it You'll end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four In a tub but that's normal ain't it Serial killer hidin' murder 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 screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the same threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate these Fuck shots! I hope the weed outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the student and counselor From to before school to out of school I don't even believe in I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat You faggots keep me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? up! Give me your hands and feet I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just playin' You know, I you