When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She to tell me he hated me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was I could do or say to try to change it that's 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 don't work in her no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm Thinkin' I'm the shit 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, you're causin' too much Just bend over and take it a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, 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 tragedies happen in two I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to fuck me leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You 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 rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I a said But when kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will 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 weapon, I'm a conceal you In a with mildew, sheets, pillows and film you with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em It ain't acid rap, I just rap on Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal to sodomize women 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 You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' material In a box on top of your stereo 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 these Cause lady's keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks eighty G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate these Fuck shots! I hope the weed will these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to school to out of school I don't even believe in I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to make throat ache You keep eggin' me on Til I have you at knife point, you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me hands 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