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
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
Causin´ hospital accidents
God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again
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 wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it
Spend a million a track and went over my budget
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
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