When I a little 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 then I got a little bit 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 rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it Put your down bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone 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 Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains 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 ain't nothin' but a to me I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop I don't squash the beef
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck 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 Buck with me, I been through hell, 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 had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal No! Just criminal to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever 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 ain't the I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four In a tub but that's normal it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder In a cereal box on top of your Here we go again, 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 have to pay these This eighty G's a to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate things shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows Just to argue 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her principal to the student body and counselor From in-school to before to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm air in your lungs Just to you keep screamin' 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! me your hands and feet I said shut up when I'm to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you