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Nah man, not quite yet...

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

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

If he better let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up get a move on, like a u-haul
You can rack brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, honey you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that weak shit
Put your eggs in the same
You can count motherfuckin chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we gonna get it
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get brains bashin so bad
You gonna Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a rash on a fag's
Now let's take that line, run it up the pole 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 it pops up

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

Till speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, a lit cigarette (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 panties in a bunch and your bowels in an
Ima you why I came, so you stop asking me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want
Bitch time to put the math back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So every last word, hat you fags heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
Can't resist 'em now can ya
Shady, I don't understand ya flow Understand my

Bitch I flow, like Troy 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 can't touch I'm too
I don't get it man, is there a
All this weak shit, what am I,
Well bitch, I'm back with some shit for ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. Hope you the show.
next time... peace.