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(Verse 1) I've turned off my tv, I've burned all my
cd's/ Eminem and them and them, as I swerve off to meeting/ The new kids on the block,
my fist on my crotch/ Lent in my socks, school attendance was not// I've gotta bag full of
comics ***, earlier I vomited/ Didn't want a mint so you could smell my damn esophagus/
Girl pirahhna's are swallowin', and my options are bottomless/ And when I bust-a-rhyme you
must respect my conglomerate// Might even grow fond of it, or become a fan/ Come on,
gimme another chance before I cut your mother's hand/ And then I'll jack your shoes even though
I hate ***' vans/ Since you don't wanna date, then I'll go to your cousin's dance//
I'll spike her punch, dye her tongue a nice bright purple/ A rainbow noose around her
neck, I call it "tie-die" circles/ I'm cravin' this crazy ***, 'cause my life's worthless/
I'm the complete opposite, of Einstein's purpose//
(Verse 2) When I was three, I violently striked a bee
silently/ And now suddenly I'm buzzin' like ***' cop sirens; He's/ a whole case of
***, he's dope; Use your eyes to see/ I'm wild on the flow, they askin' where the
pirates be// Arrrrg maties, we should start saving our ladies/ Stop and think before they
walk the plank, "Why are we Darth Vading?"/ Man, we ARE spacing off that ***'
seaweed/ Believe me, you don't wanna touch this *** Stevie// Back to my comic book,
if you wanna look/ We can read 'em all and just discuss and ***' rendezvous/ I got
some *** too, hop in my Honda boo/ And we can drive off to my spot and ***' launch
a shoot// Photo that is, hot cocoa splashin/ I burn your ***' body then I blow those
ashes/ Like bye beautiful, I won't be at ya funeral/ Now on to the next victim as usual//