When I a little baby boy My momma used to tell me crazy things She to tell 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 was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause just the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal don't work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm it just to be sayin' it Put your down bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too much Just bend over and it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right bitch, and now it's too I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You want 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 off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to with 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, pillows and you Buck with me, I been through hell, the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal 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 it again probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' 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 is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's normal it Norman? Serial killer murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo 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 creepin' in dreams And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks eighty G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio to bouncer fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From to before school to out of school I don't even believe in I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep for me to seep it Okay, I'm to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat ache You keep eggin' me on Til I you at knife point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! me your hands and feet I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
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