Uhh, hell man, hm, oh fuck, yeah When I'm not at home, my shit to death I'm to the Madd Rapper's album This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm mad as hell, fuck you
I'm crazy with razor, with this razor I'm crazy With this 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 room naked in a At the banquet and to spank it (Ahh)
Came in the bank with a tank, a blank At the clerk and her ankles to the safe and thanked her But I didn't nothing (Thanks) Every bullet from the same gun Just from different 'Cuz I was strange places 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 Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught 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 hydro mixed with turnstyles, then run from po po
Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy up the clubs 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 a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Yo, yo, I wish I'd been My got a shortage I wanna floss I can't afford it I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops tryin' to it My daughter's babysitter is to be deported I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs
Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still shits on the (God dammit, Spike) Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out Slim Shady gave me and I might trip out, like (Eh, oh Dude, shit's crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh) Fuck that, Slim, keep that for You a crazy white dude and you some help, word
I got a wife, kids and a gorgeous home What would make jump in the tub with a cordless I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and Leave you eight stitches, I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches? Slut don't be nice to me, had it with girls And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me (Sorry) You're hearing the thoughts of a man About to his fuckin' brains out
Fall with a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse Spread out on a stained couch In front of his kids he just killed in the same house I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson In little boys' drawers at toy stores Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it Go ahead, pull the plug, think I smack you I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't
Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)