You are now listening to the sounds of Shady
And Alchemist
Alchemist
Alchemist
Got an axe in the duffel bag, couple of fags
Stuffed in the backseat muzzled and gagged
Wrapped in bubble wrap two lesbians, a couple Hustler mags
Now grab the Pez dispenser, fill it up to the max
With muscle relaxers, the governor of Alaska
She lusts when I ask her
To shove my Pulaski sausage up in her ass, huh
While we hover over Nebraska shootin' at the fuckin' buffalo pasture
In the helicopter, man, I can't fuck her no faster
She's screamin': Grab my titties, Shady, suck on those bastards
But I ain't no sucker, I won't snuggle up with her after
I'm a gigolo, bitch, I look like the Juggalo rapper?
Every day, man, I just seem to get a little bit doper
Shit, back down? Man, I'd rather lick on a scrotum
And eat the fuckin' Octomom's pussy lips with some okra
While I watch Whoopi Goldberg scissor with Oprah
While Rosie pussy-farts and takes a piss on the sofa
Get a boner and play dick swords with the Jonas Brothers
Your motherfuckin' mother's aroma's like no other
I keep thinkin' of her smothered in somas
It's chemical warfare, drop bombs like Saddam
I'm bringing the drama, like Barack Obama
Playing Rock 'Em Sock 'Em robots with the Octomama
I'm vato loco, homie I'll cock those llamas for chemical warfare
Did I just say Octomom twice in the same rap?
Fucking wack
Chemical warfare
Chemical warfare
