[Eminem]. Now I ain't back just for the sake of just sayin I'm back. I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks. Couple Xanax light a couple wax candles then black. Out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac. Burp bubbles attitude's immaturing. Double shot of Bacardi party vision is blurring. Whoa-oh I can't see shit my words get to slurring. Uh-oh! You can call me R. Kelly now you're in. Trouble! What's occurring befo' after and during the show. Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing whoa. What is it wordplay? No I'm pushing you out the do'. So suck my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow. Now stomp your fucking feet 'til you get to squishing a ho. It's pandemonium standing o when you see him oh. Damn baby you look good you're giving me wood. You should pull over like a sweat-shirt with a hood. It's neck work get her polly on you and me both. Break bread while I'm copping over this game to pinch a loaf. Now homie who's your favorite pain in the ass?. Who claims to be spitting the same flames as me?. I'm Kanye when he crashed. In other words I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas. Destroyed the front end. Deployed the damn airbags from the dash. Went through 'em and laughed. Came back an hour after the accident. And bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!. So stop faking the funk and start shaking your ass. Slaughterhouse in the house with the Caucasian of rap. And Just Blaze on the track what's the fuck's more amazing than that?. Slut answer me that Royce where you at?. [Royce Da 5'9"]. I'm right here Fire Marshall verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you. Lump on your head designed by a bar stool. Designed by a cartoon. Before I need to be hired Jimmy I'll fire Marshall. The 9 tucked against the lining. I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down. Like y'all are a couple 69ing. It's like Rick James is shooting up your house nigga!. {rapid gunfire} FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA!. You're screaming "Fuck the world!" with your middle finger up. While I'm over here shoving my dick in a hole in the mud. My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for murder. Because I murdered her so you can call me. Nickel to O.J. to Glove. I got a Posse of Insane Clowns. Blow your brains on your opposite ear. And ask you how your brain sounds. Bad Evil we go Alfred E. Neumann mad cerebral. You on your last burrito!. (What that mean Nickel?) It's a wrap if you eating. Get a beat then terrorize that bitch like I'm Middle Eastern. Slaughterhouse on FIRE nobody touching that. Good day and good night Ortiz yo where the FUCK you at?. [Joell Ortiz]. I'm right here in my Nike Airs Buzz Light-years. Ahead of my mic peers quite scary to look at a nightmare. Where my book at? I write fear in the heart of you tight squares. I harbor the art of my nice wear. It's type weird cause that made me hotter than my dear. Uncle Al's breath after polishing off his ninth beer. Homie chill listen I swear. I'm God I give tracks a Holy-feel and they bite ears. I'm right here why wouldn't I be?. Just waiting to be hooked to IV as Mumm-Ra's. Well when you look at my pee. And this joint no exception so just point a direction. And record the pig's oink when I rip his intestine. This isn't just an infection. This won't go away with penicillin injections. Millions of questions arose. After they did an inspection what I exhibit. Seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it. Aw shiddit I did it again when I liddift this pen. I emitted this phlegm this time it's alongside Emiddinem. So tell a friend to tell a friend write a disgusting hook. Jump in shark water and swim yo where the fuck is Crook?. [Crooked I]. I'm right here letting the shotty pop quick as a karate chop. Get your body shot get your top chopped like a lollipop. Call it Maserati drop in the body shop. Get your mommy knocked. And your Uncle Tommy molli-wopped. I take your life to the ninth inning. A knife in the gunfight I love it me and my knife winning. I laugh when you fall the shit'll be funny. I'll buy my bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my money. Man all the bitches holla - they wanna drop my britches. Then jaw on my dick and swallow leave drawers in this Impala. I ball like Iguodala. I bear more arms than 6 koalas. As soon as I draw get sent to Allah. Bilinguist don I kill with the tongue I'm Atilla the Hun. I'm Genghis Khan I'm a genius spawn. I pillage your village for fun an egregious con. A syllable gun real as they come Long Beach Saddam!. Slaughterhouse equals swine flu are South flying. We do it to try to do without tryin. (Slaughterhouse!) Cause to it's us it's so easy. Where's Jumpoff Joe Beezy?. [Develdiii]