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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and 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, while hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can em all fucking dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it turn into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits 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 cost me a pretty penny
Shit if I think a penny's
Just image how beautiful, a 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 make him lose his

If he hollers better let him go

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, like a
You can rack your like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah honey you
Well here I come, havoc on the beat, I it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck other weak shit
Put your eggs in the basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken it hatches
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when 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 on a fag's asshole
Now let's take line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand 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 stocked up
Me, I'm always diarrhea at the mouth

your 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 Sunday 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 you why I came, so you stop asking me what the fuck for
Now look you slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
Comes from the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I don't feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

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

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