[Eminem]Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy BlazerWanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracerI'm on some low ish,I'm fed up wit the being broke ishI'm not to joke witBitch, I don't sell crack, I smoke itMy brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habitsToo many asprin tablets and empty medicine cabinetsLoosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too bluntedWalkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?"Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done itMy 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run itWho wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor?Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pagerSpectacular, battle rap manufacturerStole your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to her( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))The doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatricsI'll tell the nurses to hold a bed for you,and I'ma make sure you come back for itSo barricade your infants, put up some extra fencesA woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )..Take em' on long vacation tripsKidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationshipsMess up your face and lipsSlit your stomach and watch your gut splitGut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Laughter))Mama don't you cry, your son's too far goneI'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm onI'm messed up, feelin' like an over worked plumber
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[Eminem]
Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy Blazer
Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracer
I'm on some low ish,
I'm fed up wit the being broke ish
I'm not to joke wit
Bitch, I don't sell crack, I smoke it
My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habits
Too many asprin tablets and empty medicine cabinets
Loosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too blunted
Walkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?"
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it
My 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it
Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor?
Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager
Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer
Stole your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to her
( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))
The doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatrics
I'll tell the nurses to hold a bed for you,
and I'ma make sure you come back for it
So barricade your infants, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )
..Take em' on long vacation trips
Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationships
Mess up your face and lips
Slit your stomach and watch your gut split
Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Laughter))
Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone
I'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm on
I'm messed up, feelin' like an over worked plumber
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