When I a little baby boy My momma to tell me these crazy things She used to me my daddy was an evil man, She used to tell me he me But then I got a little bit And I realized, she was the one But there was I could do or say to try to change it that's just the way she was
They said I rap about bein' broke no more ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the vocal cords don't work in her no more?! These are thinkin' I'm playin' I'm sayin' the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't shoot you I'm a you to this bullet, and put it through you Shut up slut, causin' too much chaos Just bend over and it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we gave him the Stone cover?" You god damn bitch, and now it's too late I'm triple and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to fuck me Girls leave, you nothin' but a slut to me I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never stop I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a But when they kill me I'm the world with me too! You ain't nothin' but a girl to me I said you don't, to fuck with Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I said you don't, want to with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you
I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck me, I been through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't acid rap, I rap on acid Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever give in to him, you give him an To do it again, then, if he it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't done this the chorus I even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you it three or four times In a tub but that's normal it Norman? Serial killer murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo Here we go again, we're out of our Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause lady's keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I 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 will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to on their radio shows Just to with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to before school to out of 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 to go play I go the from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's ache You faggots eggin' me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your hands and I said shut up I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you