When I just a baby boy My momma used to tell me these things She used to tell me my was an evil man, She to tell me he hated me But I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the one But there was nothin' I do or say to try to change it that's just the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' no more They ain't say I can't rap coke no more Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal don't work in her throat no more?! These are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit Cause I'm thinkin' it just to be it Put your hands bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it you Shut up slut, you're too much chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, Ma? "Oh, now he's his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we 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 violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his 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 ain't got the to beef We goin' never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef
You kill me! I'm a be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the with shit I shouldn't a said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, want to fuck with (cause why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you (ah-ha ha) I you don't, want to fuck with Shady (why?) 'Cause Shady, fuckin' kill you
Bitch I'm a kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck with me, I through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these of the Devil to sell 'em It ain't acid rap, I just rap on Got a new blow-up doll and just had a added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize 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 probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
Bitch I'm a kill you, I ain't this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or times In a tub but that's ain't it Norman? Serial killer murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo Here we go again, out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a to say the same things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to fat bitch to off seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the student body and From in-school to school to out of school I don't even in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go 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 and feet I said shut up when I'm to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you