Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck, When I'm not at home, beating my to death I'm listening to the Madd album This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm mad as hell, fuck you
I'm with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy With this I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy (Okay I'm reloaded) Go Jay-Z (Tell them him I'ma for him) Over beats Ran in the ladies room in a blanket At the banquet and started to it (Ahh)
Came in the bank with a tank, a blank At the clerk and her ankles to the safe and thanked her But I take nothing (Thanks) Every bullet came the same gun Just from different 'Cuz I was pickin' strange to aim from (Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady) (Ahh) Pay me
Psych, no way up in the head Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught in bed (Wait, wait, wait) I'm a crazy mothafucka, might me a fed Or I might start a fist fight instead See as far as the go I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco off the hydro mixed with cocoa Jump turnstyles, then run po po
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we don't a fuck, son, we crazy up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted My got a shortage Everything I wanna I can't afford it I'm tryin' to sell a O', my tryin' to snort it My daughter's babysitter is to be deported I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs
Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still on the rugs (God dammit, Spike) Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out Slim gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like (Eh, oh Dude, shit's crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh) that, Slim, keep that for yourself You a crazy white dude and you need some help,
I got a beautiful wife, and a gorgeous home What would make in the tub with a cordless phone? I'm straight vicious, I hit you with and dishes Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay I hate bitches? Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with And I'll still be mad at the world, if it apologized to me (Sorry) You're hearing the last of a man About to blow his fuckin' out
Fall with a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse Spread out on a stained couch In front of his kids that he killed in the same house I'm sicker than Boy picturin' Michael Jackson In boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't you I dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum
stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is (Crazy)