Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Throw what i wore and let the threat of the core of life set,
But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave
"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline
Where was that? you say the 90's set you free, but when was your release?
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death
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