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 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' broke no They ain't say I can't rap about coke no Slut, you think I won't no whore Til the vocal cords work in her throat no more?! These motherfuckers are I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit I'm thinkin' it just to be sayin' 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, you're too much chaos Just bend and take it like a slut, okay 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 platinum and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous bitches Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, Vrinn! Texas Chainsaw, left his all Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely on Blood, guts, guns, Knives, lives, wives, nuns,
Bitch I'm a kill you! You don't want to with me Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a to me I'm a kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't goin' never beefin' I don't squash the beef
You better me! I'm a be another rapper dead For off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't a said But when kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nothin' but a to me I said you don't, want to 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
Bitch I'm a kill you! a murder weapon, I'm a conceal you In a closet mildew, sheets, pillows and film you Buck with me, I through hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is a subliminal hint? No! Just intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! insult And if you ever in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he it again 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 it three or four 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, know why I say these Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these This eighty G's a week to say the same threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things shots! I hope the weed will outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on their shows Just to argue with 'em their ratings stink? Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to From fat bitch to off seventy-thousand of her From principal to the body and counselor From to before school to out of school I don't even believe in breathin' I'm leavin' air in lungs to hear you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go I go the from O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat 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 shut up when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? me!
Ha ha ha, I'm playin' ladies You know, I you