When I just a baby boy My used to tell me these crazy things She to tell me my daddy was an evil man, She used to me he hated me But then I got a little bit And I realized, she was the one But there was I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
said I can't rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit I'm thinkin' it just to be sayin' it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to 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 his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you venomous volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, 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 you! You don't want 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' stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another dead For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (why?) Shady, will fuckin' 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 rap, I just rap on acid Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize women Eminem No! Eminem insult 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 this ain't the I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's normal ain't it Serial hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of 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 things? Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in 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 hate things shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers me to come on their radio shows Just to argue 'em cause their ratings stink? 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 to before school to out of school 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 everyone's throat ache You faggots keep me on Til I you at knife 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 just ladies You know, I you