When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me these things She used to tell me my daddy was an 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 could do or say to try to it 'Cause that's the way she was
They said I can't rap bein' broke no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you I won't choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't shoot you I'm a pull you to bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now it's too I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two 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 kill you! You don't want to with me leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
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 me I'm bringin' the world with me too! You ain't nothin' but a girl to me I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck with me, I been through hell, shut the up! I'm tryin' to develop pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize again Eminem No! Eminem insult And if you ever in to him, you give 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 ain't this ain't the chorus I even drug 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 ain't it Serial killer hidin' murder In a box on top of your 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 lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's 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 come on their shows Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to before school to out of I don't even in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go I go the from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat You faggots keep me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? up! Give me your hands and feet I shut up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you