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Nah man, not quite yet...

Girl I
you just just try-ta pull a muhfuckin 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, to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while 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 don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a
Cuz it will turn into a gremlin and run over kids & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
gimme them 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 cost me a pretty penny
if I think a penny's pretty
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 hollers 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 your brain like pool
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah honey you
Well here I come, on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that other shit
Put your eggs in the same
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood napkin
Unfashionable, as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me
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 always shittin diarrhea at the

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 don't own me) Now 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 you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's to put the math back 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 killed Kenny, gas in the Yeah still plenty
No morals, are in me, so remorse, I really don't feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't resist 'em now can ya
Shady, I understand ya flow Understand 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, stay the 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 there a
All this weak shit, am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back with shit for that ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
you for coming out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.