When I just a baby boy My momma used to me these crazy things She used to 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 nothin' I could do or say to try to it 'Cause just the way she was
They said I can't rap about broke no more ain't say I can't 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 sayin' the Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too much Just bend and take 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 right bitch, and now too late I'm triple platinum and happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You want to fuck with me Girls leave, you ain't but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the 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 with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me too! You ain't nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, want to fuck with (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! a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and you Buck with me, I been through hell, shut the up! I'm tryin' to these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! Eminem And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I done this ain't the chorus I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange you wash it three or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a box on top of your stereo we go again, we're out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause lady's screams keep in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Whatever, I hate these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From 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 for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throat You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your hands and I shut up when I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you