When I just a little boy My used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She to tell me he hated me But then I got a bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to it that's just the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' no more They say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no Til the vocal cords don't in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit I'm thinkin' it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't goin' you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too much bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping 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! Chainsaw, left his brains all Danglin' from his neck, 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 Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a to me I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop 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 shouldn't a But they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I you don't, want 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 Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! criminal intent to sodomize 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 out of somethin' up on the tenth
I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I even drug 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 killer hidin' material 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, why I say these things? Cause screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the things threece! Whatever, I hate these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio Just to argue with 'em cause ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the student body and From in-school to school to out of school I don't even believe in I'm leavin' air in your lungs to hear you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm to make everyone's throat ache You faggots keep me on Til I have you at knife point, you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your and feet I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just playin' You know, I you