When I just a little boy My momma to tell me these crazy things She to tell me my daddy was an evil man, She to tell 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 that's the way she was
They said I can't rap about broke no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't in her throat no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the 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 too much chaos Just bend over and it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the 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 venomous volatile Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his head 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 to beef We ain't goin' never beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be 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 ain't but a girl 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, to fuck with Shady (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, and film you with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em It ain't rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem No! Eminem insult And if you ever give in to him, you him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this 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 normal it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder In a cereal box on top of stereo Here we go again, out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause screams keep creepin' 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 same threece! Whatever, I hate these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her principal to the student body and counselor From in-school to school to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat ache You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! 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