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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just mighta try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You just my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, trying to games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way, better
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can em all fucking dog whistle when I walk by
Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a gremlin and run kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its
Bitch gimme them digits while cringin'
Not by the hair on my
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty
Shit if I think a pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While tryin to roll a snowball but, don't make him lose his cool

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, a u-haul
You can rack your like pool balls
You won't ever think of shit, yeah honey you called?
here I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that other shit
Put your eggs in the basket
You can count every motherfuckin 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your brains so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag with Elton
See if cool with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it up

are so motherfuckin full of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm shittin diarrhea at the mouth

Till speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now that I got your in a bunch and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want
Bitch it's time to put the math in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fags heard
Comes straight the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I don't feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you touch I'm too clairvoyant
I don't get it man, is a void
All this weak shit, what am I,
Well bitch, I'm with some shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Thank you for out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
next time... peace.