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 Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah 
When I'm not at home, beating my shit to death 
I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's album 
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, fuck you 
 
I'm crazy with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy 
With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy 
(Okay I'm reloaded) 
Go bring Jay-Z 
(Tell them him I'ma ghostwrite for him) 
Over Dre's beats 
Ran in the ladies room naked in a blanket 
At the banquet and started to spank it 
(Ahh) 
 
Came in the bank with a tank, fired a blank 
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the safe and thanked her 
But I didn't take nothing 
(Thanks) 
Every bullet came from the same gun 
Just from different angles 
'Cuz I was pickin' strange places to aim from 
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't jump out the window, Shady) 
(Ahh) 
Pay me 
 
Psych, no way fucked up in the head 
Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I caught them in bed 
(Wait, wait, wait) 
I'm a crazy mothafucka, might shoot me a fed 
Or I just might start a fist fight instead 
See as far as the dough go 
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your local Sunoco 
Stuck off the hydro mixed with cocoa 
Jump turnstyles, then run from po po 
 
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy 
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy 
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy 
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is 
(Crazy) 
 
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy 
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy 
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy 
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is 
(Crazy) 
 
Yo, yo, I wish I'd been aborted 
My pockets got a shortage 
Everything I wanna floss I can't afford it 
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops tryin' to snort it 
My daughter's babysitter is about to be deported 
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for clubs 
 
Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still shits on the rugs 
(God dammit, Spike) 
Feeling kinda crazy now, I just might flip out 
Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like 
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's crazy man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh) 
Fuck that, Slim, keep that for yourself 
You a crazy white dude and you need some help, word 
 
I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous home 
What would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone? 
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and dishes 
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches? 
Slut don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls 
And I'll still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me 
(Sorry) 
You're hearing the last thoughts of a man 
About to blow his fuckin' brains out 
 
Fall back with a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse 
Spread out on a blood stained couch 
In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house 
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson 
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores 
Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay demented 
I'll throw a stroller at you, with a baby in it 
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I won't smack you 
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum 
 
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy 
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy 
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy 
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is 
(Crazy) 
 
Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy 
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy 
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy 
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is 
(Crazy) 
  
            
 
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