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 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
They said I rap about bein' 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?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it you Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos Just bend over and it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, a whore, coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his head hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to fuck 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 beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you
I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck with me, I been through hell, 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 and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal intent to women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever give in to him, you give him an To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I even drug 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 normal ain't it killer hidin' murder material 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 Cause lady's screams creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I have to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate things Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her principal to the student body and counselor From in-school to school to out of school I don't believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to 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 point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me 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