When I just a little boy My momma used to tell me these crazy She used to me my daddy was an evil man, She used to tell me he 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
said I can't rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I can't rap coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords don't in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't shoot you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it you Shut up slut, causin' too much chaos Just bend over and take it 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 and tragedies 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 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 ain't but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another rapper For poppin' off at the with shit I shouldn't a said But they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' you
Bitch I'm a you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, 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 acid rap, I rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize women Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of your Here we go again, out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, know why I say 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! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed will outweigh drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to argue 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to 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 even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in lungs Just to you keep screamin' 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 keep me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? up! Give me your hands 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