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Nah man, not quite yet...

Girl I
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You just my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can em all fucking dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my Mercedes midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while your
Not by the hair on my
Will I spen-spend even ten on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a penny
Shit if I think a pretty
Just how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a but, don't make him lose his cool

If he better let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, a u-haul
You can rack your like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, honey you called?
here I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck other weak shit
Put eggs in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a rash on a fag's
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand there and look at me bitch
I ain't in the for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it pops up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm always shittin at the mouth

Till speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and bowels in an uproar
Ima you why I came, so you stop asking me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I you want more
it's time to put the math back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So every last word, hat you fags heard
Comes straight the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
resist 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

I flow, like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or boy
I'm raw, you ain't medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you can't touch I'm too
I don't get it man, is there a
All weak shit, what am I, steroids?
bitch, I'm back with some shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
you for coming out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.