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 tell me he 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 that's just the way she was
They said I can't rap bein' broke no more They ain't say I can't rap about no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the vocal don't work in her throat no more?! These 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 up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just bend and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I invented violence, you 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 kill you! You don't to fuck with me Girls leave, you ain't but a slut to me Bitch I'm a you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another 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 ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck with me, I through hell, shut the hell up! I'm to develop these pictures 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! criminal 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 does it You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you it three or four times In a tub but that's normal it Norman? killer hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of your we go again, we're out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, know why I say things? lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows Just to argue with 'em cause ratings stink? Fuck that! choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the student and counselor From to before school to out of school I don't believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs to hear 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 throat ache You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at knife point, then you beg me to Shut up! Give me your and feet I said shut up when I'm to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you