When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me these crazy She used to tell me my daddy was an 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 that's 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 I won't choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be 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, causin' too much chaos Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing 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 tragedies in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't the beef
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me too! You ain't 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 said you don't, want to fuck with (why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you with me, I been through 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 doll and had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal to sodomize women again offend? No! Eminem insult And if you ever give in to him, you give him an To do it again, then, if he does it probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I done this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the A is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder 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 lady's screams keep in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the student and counselor From to before school to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your 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 throat ache You keep eggin' 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 when I'm to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you