When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me 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 I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause that's the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' 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 work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the 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 up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just bend and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now too late I'm platinum and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't to fuck with me leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't the beef
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when 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 with Shady (why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck with me, I been through hell, shut the up! I'm tryin' to develop pictures 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 a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal intent to women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you give 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 up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a you, I ain't done 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 that's normal ain't it Serial killer 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 these Cause lady's keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I have to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I hate things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her principal to the student body and counselor From in-school to before 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 machete O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's ache You faggots keep me on Til I you at knife 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 playin' You know, I you