When I just a baby boy My momma used to me these crazy things She to tell me my daddy was an evil man, She to tell me he hated me But I got a little bit older 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' no more They ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be 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 Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling 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 bitches Vicadin, vrinnn 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 you! You don't want to fuck 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 stop I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another rapper For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, want to fuck with (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck with me, I been through hell, 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 blow-up doll and just had a added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever give in to him, you him an impulse To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial killer murder material 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 lady's screams keep in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate things Fuck shots! I the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll choke announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to school to out of school I even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it Okay, I'm to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat 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 me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just playin' You know, I you