When I just a little boy My momma to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She used to tell me he me But then I got a little bit 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 ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm I'm sayin' 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 too much chaos bend 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 bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, 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 but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' never stop I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm the world with me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you
I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't rap, I just rap on acid Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal 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 probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you it three or four times In a tub but that's normal it Norman? Serial killer murder material In a cereal box on top of your 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 things? lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these This eighty G's a to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate these Fuck shots! I hope the weed will these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows Just to argue 'em cause their ratings stink? that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From to the student body and counselor From in-school to before 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 ready to go I go the from O.J. I'm to make everyone's throat ache You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at knife point, then you beg me to Shut up! Give me your hands and I said up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you