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Alter Ego
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Slim Shady
Yo
I fucking
I
Down the crash with the pole
Your wife dancing on the pole
It's a goddamn shame
Your wife tricking on the bros
Me and cuz are always twinning
Block spinning rims, bitch
Packs in the racks, get them
Scaring woman, I ain't tripping
Let's get personal, I had rather use a knife
Why the fuck ATL filled with hella dice?
I don't know
I ain't worried about a switch
The only strap is on your bitch
Bring the white over think I need a fix
Call me Rugrat I'm Tommy and this bitch
I don't trust hoes I don't need a bitch
I got some mental issues I don't wanna fix
Small head ball up high up in this bitch
Small fry ass chick you a bitch
Jim Carrey, Truman, reality shit
I got some screws, which I'm focused on the licks
She a dog, bitch, and she just need my bone
Should I drop the album, pussy, or I post phone?
I'm uncomparable, I'm special
Mental retard, lack of chromosome
Run your pockets, and I come up on the phone
Rob a faggot, pussy, you a homophone
Call me Tyrone, I'm fucking on your wife, yeah
Rent a pussy, only good for the night
Sacrificing bitches, all this shit going down tonight
If you eat it, it'll greet you
Battle, I'm too weedy to speak to
The only key that I see to defeat you
Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you
And force feed you in both
And on each beat as it bleats you
I lift you off your feet so fast
With a roundhouse
You'll think I pulled the fucking ground out from underneath you
I ain't no fucking GM or cannibal
I ain't tryna shoot you
I'm tryna chop you into pieces and eat you
Wrap you in broken plastic
Stab you with broken glass
And have you with open gashes
Strap you a soaking mattress
Coke and acid
Black magic
Cloaks and daggers
Fuck the planet
Till it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas
I'm showing up to your open casket
To fill it full of explosive gashes
And close it back
With a lit match in it
While I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you in smoke and ashes
She a dog bitch and she just need my bone
Should I drop the album pussy or I post phone
I'm uncomparable I'm special
Mental retard lack of chromosome
Run your pockets and I come up on the phone
Rob a faggot pussy you a homophone
Call me Tyrone fucking on your wife
Winning pussy only good for the night
Sacrificing bitch and told her she gone die tonight
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