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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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