When I just a little boy My momma used to me these crazy things She to tell me my daddy was an evil man, She to tell me he hated me But I got a little 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' broke no They ain't say I can't rap about coke no Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to bullet, and put it through you up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, 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 too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a you! You don't want to fuck with me Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' never stop I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a But when 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?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck with me, I through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't rap, I just rap on acid Got a new doll and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal No! Just intent 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 You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder In a cereal box on top of stereo Here we go again, we're out of our Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in dreams And the way things seem, I have to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the student body and From to before school 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 ready to go I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to make throat ache 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 shut up when I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you