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A lot of people ask me.. am I afraid of death..
Hell yeah I´m afraid of death
I don´t want to die yet
A lot of people think.. that I worship the devil..
that I do all types of.. retarded shit
Look, I can´t change the way I think
And I can´t change the way I am
But if I offended you? Good
Cause I still don´t give a fuck

I´m zonin off of one joint, stoppin a limo
Hopped in the window, shoppin a demo at gunpoint
A lyricist without a clue, what year is this?
Fuck a needle, here´s a sword, bodypierce with this
Livin amuk, never givin a fuck
Gimme the keys I´m drunk, and I´ve never driven a truck
But I smoke dope in a cab
I´ll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab
Come back the next week and re-open your scab (YEAH!)
A killer instinct runs in the blood
Emptyin full clips and buryin guns in the mud
I´ve calmed down now -- I was heavy once into drugs
I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz
My brain´s gone, my soul´s worn and my spirit is torn
The rest of my body´s still bein operated on
I´m ducked the fuck down while I´m writin this rhyme
Cause I´m probably gonna get struck with lightnin this time


For all the weed that I´ve smoked - yo this blunt´s for you
To all the people I´ve offended - yeah fuck you too!
To all the friends I used to have - yo I miss my past
But the rest of you assholes can KISS MY ASS
For all the drugs that I´ve done - yo I´m still gon´ do
To all the people I´ve offended - yeah fuck you too!
For everytime I reminisce - yo I miss my past
But I still don´t give a fuck, y´all can KISS MY ASS

I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you
And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue
I´ll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both ankles
And pull you apart from both angles
I wanna crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veins
And bust open like broken water mains
So tell Saddam not to bother with makin another bomb
Cause I´m crushin the whole world in my palm
Got your girl on my arm and I´m armed with a firearm
So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb
Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on
And the pants to match ("Here momma try em on")
I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives,
a brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives
(Shittin on rappers) Causin hospital accidents
God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again


I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it
Spend a million a track and went over my budget (Ohh shit!)
Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt?
I can´t rap anymore - I just murdered the alphabet
Drug sickness got me doin some bugged twitches
I´m withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches
I don´t rap to get the women - fuck bitches
Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes
Never ran with a click - I´m a posse
Kamikaze, strappin a motherfuckin bomb across me
From the second I was born, my momma lost me
I´m a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
I don´t know why the fuck I´m here in the first place
My worst day on this earth was my first birthday
Retarded? What did that nurse say? Brain damage?
Fuck, I was born during the earthquake