When I a little baby boy My used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my was an evil man, She used to me he hated me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
They said I can't rap 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 don't work in her throat no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't goin' you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it 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 happen in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his 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 nothin' but a to me Bitch I'm a you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't squash the
You better kill me! I'm a be rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth 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 with (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck with (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop 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 strap-on Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize 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 probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I done this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to the forest A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's normal ain't it Serial hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo 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 these Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks eighty G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her principal to the student body and counselor From in-school to before school to out of I don't believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat ache You faggots keep me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your 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