[Verse 1: Eminem]
Haha
Things just ain't the same for psychos
Guns and rifles, sharp knives I like those
I might just go deep at the end of tonight's show
With the right dose I might wipe out with this light pole
But the strangest things can happen from jabbing pregnant women in the abdomen so they can't have children
b*tches to slap up. and drastic ass kicks, gay bash and and fags with tired iron and ratchets
I've seen 'em come, I've watched 'em go
Varsace [Wo hey]
Liberace [Ho]
Might’ve bashed somebody you probably know
Bunch of faggots in your clique screamin "It’s not me, no!”
Drag 'em out the closet and across the floor
Went and paid them a visit in the hospital
And stab 'em in the f*ckin' tonsils with a Popsicle stick and sit back and watch 'em choke
[Hook: Eminem]
Cuz every chair that I throw
People sue me for those
They press charges on me
Till I can't fight anymore
But every girl that I choke
I got lawyers I know
Who got judges they know
So I suggest you stay home
Haha
It's time to play