Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck, When I'm not at home, beating my shit to I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm mad as hell, fuck you
I'm crazy with this razor, with this razor I'm this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy (Okay I'm reloaded) Go bring (Tell them him I'ma for him) Over beats Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket At the and started to spank it (Ahh)
Came in the bank a tank, fired a blank At the and handcuffed her ankles to the safe and thanked her But I didn't take (Thanks) Every came from the same gun Just from different 'Cuz I was pickin' places to aim from (Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady) (Ahh) Pay me
Psych, no way fucked up in the Shot my girl and my sister I caught them in bed (Wait, wait, wait) I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed Or I just start a fist fight instead See as far as the go I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco Stuck off the mixed with cocoa Jump turnstyles, run from po po
Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is (Crazy)
stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is (Crazy)
Yo, yo, I wish I'd been My got a shortage Everything I wanna floss I afford it I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops tryin' to it My babysitter is about to be deported I'm mad 'cuz I still in line for clubs
Mad my rottweiler still shits on the rugs (God dammit, Spike) Feeling kinda crazy now, I just flip out Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might out, like (Eh, oh Dude, that shit's man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh) that, Slim, keep that for yourself You a crazy white dude and you need help, word
I got a beautiful wife, and a gorgeous home What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone? I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me (Sorry) You're hearing the thoughts of a man About to blow his fuckin' out
Fall back a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse Spread out on a stained couch In front of his kids that he just killed in the house I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy said it, Shady meant it, I stay demented I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it Go ahead, the plug, think I won't smack you I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't
stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)