[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
Bitches 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 fuckin' 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