When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me these things She used to me my daddy was an evil man, She used to me he hated me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to it 'Cause that's the way she was
They said I can't rap about broke no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm sayin' the Cause I'm thinkin' it to be sayin' it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just bend over and it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies in two states I invented violence, you venomous volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You got the balls to beef We ain't never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better kill me! I'm a be another rapper For poppin' off at the mouth with I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the with me Bitches too! You ain't but a girl to me I said you don't, want to with Shady (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to fuck with (why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em It ain't acid rap, I just rap on Got a new blow-up doll and had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal intent to women again offend? No! Eminem insult And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it You'll probably end up out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this ain't the I ain't even you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial hidin' murder material In a box on top of your stereo Here we go again, we're out of our Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, know why I say things? Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's And the way seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks This G's a week to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed outweigh these drinks want me to come on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their stink? Fuck that! I'll radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the student body and in-school to before school to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your Just to you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go I go the from O.J. I'm to make everyone's throat ache You faggots keep me on Til I have you at knife point, then you beg me to Shut up! Give me your and feet I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just playin' You know, I you