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Nah man, not quite yet...

I think
you just mighta just try-ta pull a muhfuckin one I'm mad
You just my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way, better
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fall guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its
Bitch gimme them digits while cringin'
Not by the hair on my
Will I spen-spend even ten on you
Since do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
Shit if I think a pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, an eskimo by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a but, don't make him lose his cool

If he hollers better let him go

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a on, like a u-haul
You can rack your brain like balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put eggs in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we gonna get it
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood stained
Unfashionable, about as rational as a on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the pole with Elton
See if he's with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it up

Ya'll are so full of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm always diarrhea at the mouth

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop me what the fuck for
Now look you slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every word, hat you fuckin' fags heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
Can't resist 'em now can ya
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

I flow, like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, stay the fuck outta my boy

You can look, you can and point
But you can't I'm too clairvoyant
I don't get it man, is a void
All weak shit, what am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back some shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
you for coming out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.