My Dad's Gone Crazy - Eminem

*Tuning Tv*
*Eminem Snortin Crack

Tv Presenter:
Hello boys and girls
Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
*Door opens*
who's your daddy?

Daddy, what're you doing?

Beat starts


Eminem & Hailie:
Ok then! everybody, listen up!

I'm goin to hell, who's comin' with me?

Somebody, please help him!
i think my dad gone crazy!

Verse #1:
There's no mountain i can't climb
There's no tower too high,
No plane that i can't learn how to fly
What do i gotta do to get through to you, destroy you
There ain't nothing i can't take this chainsaw to
*Hailey Makes Chainsaw Sound*
F_ckin' brain's brawn, and brass balls
I cut 'em off, i got 'em pickled and bronzed in a glass jar
Inside of a hall, with my framed autograph,
Sunglasses with elton john's name, on my drag wall
I'm out the closet, i been lying my ass off
All this time, me and dre been f_cking with hats off

Dr Dre:
S_ck it marshall

Tell laura and her husband to back off
Before i push this motherf_cking b_tton and blast off
And launch one of these russians, and that's all
*Hailie Makes Explosion Sound*
Blow every f_cking thing, except afghanistan on the map, off
We wanna stop, we wanna knock the crap off
Haley, tell 'em baby

My dad's lost it

There's really nothin' else to say ha, i can't explain it

I think my dad gone crazy!

A little help from hailie jade would, should tell them maybe

I think my dad gone crazy!

Theres nothing you could do to save it, could ever change me

I think my dad gone crazy!

There's noone on earth that can save me, not even halie

I think my dad gone crazy!

Verse 2:
It's like my mother always told me
*Eminem Impersinates His Mom*
Rnrnrnrnrnrrrr, n codeine n goddamit, you little motherf_cker
If you aint got nothin' nice to say then don't say nothin'
F_ck that sh_t, b_tch, eat a motherf_ckin' d_ck
Chew on a prick, and lick a million motherf_ckin' cocks for second
I'd rather put out a motherf_cking gospel record
I'd rather be a p_ssy-whipped b_tch, eat p_ssy
And have p_ssy-lips glued to my face with a clit-ring in my nose
Then quit bringin my flos, quit giving me my ammo
Can't you see why i'm so mean? if y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my ammo
I wouldn't have to go eenie meenie minie mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man i don't know no more
Am i the only f_ckin one who's normal any more?



Verse #3:
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise
And at the same time, make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme
So what you're seeing is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to misinterpret it at first,
Cuz when i speak, it's tongue in cheek
I'd gank my f_ckin teeth before id ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by f_ckin' lightning twice at once
And die and come back as vanilla ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with sh_t, every time i sung
Like r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on
More pain inside o' my brain, in the eyes of a little girl inside of a plane
Aimed at the world trade, standin' on ronny's grave,
Screaming at this guy, the clouds gather as clyde mathers and bonnie jade
And nash briddy musta just stop it
Parents are pissed, but the kids love it
Nine millimeter, heater's desk, and two-seaters with meat cleavers
I don't blame you, i wouldn't let hailie listen to me neither



You're funny daddy!

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