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

I'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone number? ( Ha.. Hot