When I just a baby boy My momma to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my was an evil man, She to tell 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 can't rap about broke no more They ain't say I can't rap about no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These are thinkin' I'm playin' I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm 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 up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now it's too I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't to fuck with me Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the 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 shouldn't a 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 with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell '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 intent to women again 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 probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the
Bitch I'm a you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I ain't drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or times In a tub but that's ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder 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 these Cause screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the same threece! Whatever, I hate these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the student body and From in-school to before to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in 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 ache You faggots keep 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 hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you