Slaughterhouse huh, I GUESS ITS MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, KILL, KILL KILL/ I GOT A CONFESSION FOR YOU SLAUGHTA/ IM YOUR FATHER/ CUZ YOUR MOM FORGOT TO TAKE THE PILL/ AND SINCE WERE BEING REAL/ I GOT SOME FATHERLY ADVICE/ PUT THE FUCKIN MIC DOWN SON, CUZ YOUR RHYMES JUST AINT THAT NICE/ AND AS FAR AS YOU PUTTING A BLADE TO ME, DONT BELIEVE THE HYPE, CUZ THE ONLY BLADE THAT YOU GOT IS A DVD WITH WESLEY SNIPES/ IM TIRED OF THESE SO CALLED GANGSTA RAPPERS, YOUR RHYMES ARE FUCKING WACK/ YOU FRONT SO FUCKIN MUCH, SLAUGHTA DO YOU EVEN GOT A BACK?/ I DONT NEED TO CUT YOU SLAUGHTA, I CAN DESTROY YOU WITH ONE HAND/ YOU USE THE WORD NI**A SU MUCH, I'D SWEAR YOUR WITH THE KLAN/ SO INSTEAD OF CALLIN YA SLAUGHTA HOW BOUT I CALL YOU DAVID DUKE/ YOUR RHYMES ARE LIKE A CAP GUN, WHILE IM A FULLY LOADED NUKE/ I TAKE FULL RESPONSOBILITY FOR YOU, IM GONNA TELL YOU WHY/ INSTEAD OF NUTTING IN YOUR MOM, I SHOULD HAVE DONE IT IN HER EYE

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