When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She to tell me my daddy was an evil man, She to tell me he hated me But then I got a bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
They said I can't rap about broke no more They say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm Thinkin' I'm the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're too much chaos Just bend over and take it a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his head hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a you! You don't want to fuck with me leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' never beefin' I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm the world with me Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to with Shady (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 these of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal No! criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! Eminem And if you ever give in to him, you him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it You'll end up jumpin' 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 woods yet to the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it or four times In a tub but that's normal ain't it Serial killer hidin' murder In a cereal box on top of your 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 lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams 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 hope the weed will these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the student body and From in-school to before school to out of I even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's ache You faggots keep me on Til I have you at knife point, then you beg me to Shut up! Give me your and feet I said up when I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just playin' You know, I you