When I a little baby boy My momma to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an man, She used to me he hated 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 They ain't say I can't rap about coke no Slut, you think I choke no whore Til the cords don't work in her throat no more?! motherfuckers are thinkin' I'm playin' Thinkin' I'm the shit I'm thinkin' it just to be sayin' it Put hands down bitch, I ain't goin' shoot you I'm a pull you to this bullet, and put it you Shut up slut, you're causin' too chaos Just over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now raping his own mother, abusing a whore, Snorting coke, and we him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god right bitch, and now it's too late I'm platinum and tragedies happen in two states I violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, Vrinnn, Vrinn! Chainsaw, left 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 to fuck with me Girls leave, you ain't but a slut to me Bitch I'm a kill you! You ain't got the to beef We ain't goin' never stop beefin' I don't squash the
You better kill me! I'm a be rapper dead 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 fuck Shady (cause why?) Shady, will fuckin' 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 murder weapon, I'm a you In a closet with mildew, sheets, and film you Buck with me, I been hell, shut the hell up! I'm tryin' to develop pictures of the Devil to sell 'em It acid rap, I just rap on acid Got a new blow-up and just had a strap-on added Whoops! Is that a hint? No! Just criminal to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! Eminem 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 somethin' up on the
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 or four times In a tub but normal ain't it Norman? Serial killer murder material In a cereal box on top of stereo we go again, we're out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we in yours, let us in
Eh-heh, why I say these things? lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the things threece! Twice? Whatever, I these things Fuck shots! I hope the weed outweigh these drinks Motherfuckers want me to come on radio shows to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink? Fuck that! choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to off pounds of her From principal to the body and counselor From in-school to before school to out of I don't even in breathin' I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to it Okay, I'm to go play I go the machete O.J. I'm ready to everyone's throat ache You keep eggin' me on Til I have you at point, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me hands and feet I said up when I'm talkin' to you You me? Answer me!
Ha ha ha, I'm just ladies You know, I you