Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
[Intro] Alot of people ask me... where the [bad word] I been at, last few years [bad word] I don't know... but I do know, I'm back now... haha [bad word] [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [Verse 1] Dre, I'm down here, under the ground, dig me up Broken tibias, fibias, yeah fix me up 60 [bad word] all of them dying from asphyxia After they sip [bad word] through a Christopher Reeves sippy cup Dixy cup, it's toxins, boxes of oxy pads Enough oxy cotton to send a [bad word] Ox to rehab Whack job in the back, in a black stocking cap Jacking off to a hockey mask, at a boxing match "He can't say that", yes he can, I just did [bad word] Now guess again, you better text message your next of kin Tell em [bad word] #39;s about to get extra messy, especially when I flex again, and throw a [bad word] #39; [bad word] in wet cement [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] raggedy Anne and Andy, no Raggedy Andy and Andy, no it can't be, it can't be Yes it can be, the [bad word] #39; anti-christ is back Danny It's satan in black satin panties This is amityville, calamity, god [bad word] it insanity Pills, [bad word] pack filled with Xany's Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannys Milk and cookies, spilt on my silk negligee, looky Razor b-lades with me to make you b-leed Cases of Maybelline make up lay on a table of weed Slim Shady, [bad word] sounds like a fable to me 'Til he jumps out of the [bad word] #39; toilet when you're takin' a pee [bad word] [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [Verse 2] 6 [bad word] samples, 17 strands of hair Found in the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair Hannah Montana prepare to elope with a can opener And be cut open like cantaloupe on canopy beds And gladbags yeah, glad to be back Cause last year was a tragedy that landed me smack dab in rehab [bad word] #39; doctor, I ain't understand a [bad word] what he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that [bad word] Two weeks in brighton, I ain't enlightened Biting into a [bad word] #39; vicodin like I'm a viking Oh lightening is striking, might be a [bad word] #39; sign I need a psychic Evaluation, [bad word] jason it's friday the 19th That means it's just a regular day And this is the kinda [bad word] I think of regularly [bad word] #39; [bad word] shouldn't of had her legs in the way Now she's pregnant and [bad word] missing both legs and begging to stay [bad word] [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [bad word] #39;s the rain, and thunder now Nowhere [bad word] [bad word] to now I disappeared, they'll wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [Verse 3] Tell the critics I'm back and [bad word] To spit it back in abundance Hit a [bad word] with onions, then split a [bad word] of funions Mad at me, understandable, cannibal, shoot an animal out of a cannon and have him catapult, add an adult Captain of a cult, with an elite following To turn halloween back to a trick or treat holiday Have Michael Myers looking like a liar Swipe his powers, replace his knife with flowers and a stack of flyers Hit Jason Vorhees with a 40, stuck a sepository up his [bad word] And made him tell me a story, gave Hannibal lector a [bad word] #39; nectarine And sat him in the [bad word] #39; [bad word] and vegetables section and ga