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Nah man, not finished yet...

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

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

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up get a move on, like a u-haul
You can rack your like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah you called?
Well here I come, on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that weak shit
Put eggs in the same basket
You can every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand and look stupid 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 full of shit that your up
Me, I'm always shittin diarrhea at the

Till your crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday 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 and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop asking me the fuck for
Now look you slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's 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 words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

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

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