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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and was the last one I had
Does this like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a in your 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, stuntin on that ass the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a gremlin and run over kids & men
vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while your
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I spen-spend even ten on you
Since when do you it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
Shit if I think a pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, an eskimo by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a snowball but, make him lose his cool

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a on, like a u-haul
You can rack your brain like balls
You won't ever think of shit, yeah honey you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that other weak
Put your in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to 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 flag pole Elton
See if he's with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it it pops up

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

Till your speakers out (pthhhhp)

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

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your 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
Bitch it's time to put the math in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fags heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? still plenty
No morals, are in me, so remorse, I really don't feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
resist 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Troy hair, boy
you dare try to follow or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, stay the fuck my hair boy

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