Warning this shit's gon be rated R restricted You see this bullet hole in my
neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma "Bitch you got a sick
kid" Arrested molested myself and got convicted Wearing visors sunglasses
and disguises Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis I'm
Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyl Disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while
these whispers echo "Murder Murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread
crumb Which drug will I end up dead from Inebriated, till my stress is
eleviated "How in the fuck can Eminem and shady be related?" Illiterate,
illigitimate shit spitter Bitch getter, hid in the bush like Margot
Kidder Jumped out (Ahhhh!) killed the bitch and did her Use to let the
babysitter suck my dick when I was little'er Smoke a blunt while I'm titty
fuckin Bette Midler Sniper, waiting on your roof like the Fiddler Y'all
thought I was gonna rhyme with Riddler Didn't Ya? Bring your bitch I wanna
see if this dick gon' fit in her (Redman Sample) I'm low down and I'm
shiftee And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack'em And ask him
where the fuck did he get his damn raps from (repeat) I lace tunes, I'm
out this world like Space Moons With a bunch crazed loons dismissin brains
like braze wounds Nothing but idiots and misfits, dipshits Doing
whippits, passed out like Sanford snippits Where's the weed, I wanna tamper
with it I'ma let your grandpa hit it Mix it up with cocaine so her can't
forget it Fuck it, maybe I'm a bum But I was put on this earth to make
your baby mama cum So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any alcoholic
beverage Losing all of my leverage Went up inside the First National Bank
broke, and left rich Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage Smoked out like
? Band just making my neck itch What the fuck? Gimme the tech
bitch You just lost your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast Got
shit popping off like bottle cap tips Get your cap peeled like the dead skin
of your mama's chapped lips Slap hips, support domestic violence Beat your
bitches ass while your kids stare in silence I'm just joking, is Dirty
Dozen's really dust smoking? If all your shit's missing, than probably one
of us broke in Chorus My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense
tingling Lit it like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England I'm
out the game, put the second string in This Brandy got my
swinging Bobbing back and forth like a penguin Delinquent, toking
microphones with Broken English Make your mama be like "Ohh! This is good!
Who sing this?" "Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I love it It's rugged, but
he needs to quit talking all that drug shit." It was predicted by a
medic I'd grow to be an addicted diabetic Living off liquid
Triametic Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever
vanishing Panicing, I think I might have just took too much Anasin Frozen
Manaquin, posted stiffer than a statue I think I'm dying, God is that
you? Somebody help me, before I OD on an LP Take me to ER ASAP for and
IV Motherfuck JOP, they don't support no hip hop They say that's where it
ends, the closest they gon come is Tupac It's politics, it's all a
fix Setup by these white blue collared hicks Just to make a dollar off of
black music With a subliminal ball of tricks But those can kiss ass and
swallow dicks Chorus
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