Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck, When I'm not at home, beating my shit to I'm listening to the Madd album This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, you
I'm crazy this razor, with this razor I'm crazy With this I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy (Okay I'm reloaded) Go bring (Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him) Over beats Ran in the ladies room in a blanket At the and started to spank it (Ahh)
in the bank with a tank, fired a blank At the clerk and handcuffed her to the safe and thanked her But I take nothing (Thanks) Every came from the same gun Just different angles 'Cuz I was pickin' strange to aim from (Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't out the window, Shady) (Ahh) Pay me
Psych, no way fucked up in the my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed (Wait, wait, wait) I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed Or I might start a fist fight instead See as far as the go I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your local Stuck off the mixed with cocoa turnstyles, then run from po po
Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted My pockets got a I wanna floss I can't afford it I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops to snort it My daughter's is about to be deported I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs
Mad my rottweiler still shits on the rugs (God dammit, Spike) Feeling kinda crazy now, I just might out Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might out, like (Eh, oh Dude, that crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh) Fuck that, Slim, keep for yourself You a crazy white dude and you need help, word
I got a beautiful wife, kids and a home What would make jump in the tub with a cordless I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I bitches? Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me (Sorry) You're hearing the thoughts of a man to blow his fuckin' brains out
Fall back with a blood stained on top of his spouse out on a blood stained couch In front of his kids that he just killed in the house I'm sicker Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson In little boys' drawers at toy stores Shady said it, meant it, I stay demented I'll throw a stroller at you, with a in it Go ahead, pull the plug, think I smack you I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't
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 is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is (Crazy)