When I just a baby boy My momma used to me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She used to me he hated me But then I got a little bit And I realized, she was the one But there was I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause that's the way she was
They I can't rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I can't rap coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?! These are thinkin' I'm playin' 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, causin' 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 Rolling cover?" You god right bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another dead For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm the world with me too! You ain't nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't acid rap, I rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a strap-on Whoops! Is that a subliminal No! criminal intent to sodomize 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 it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this the chorus I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a box on top of your 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 things? Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't 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 will these drinks Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the 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 screamin' for me to it Okay, I'm ready to go I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat You faggots keep me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me hands and feet I said up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you