[Swifty McVay]
 Hmm, yeah
 This just one of them days when yo' ass just wanna chill out
 and motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit, yknowhatI'msayin?
 Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear herself talk
 blowin all yo' high away
 Now that's some fucked up shit, heh
 but it happens, yknowhatI'msayin? Yo
 [Eminem]
 Yo yo yo yo
 Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it?
 How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic?
 How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot?
 You got it like I got it or not?
 If you did, you would know just what I'm talkin bout
 When your tongue's rottin out from cotton-mouth
 When you end up becomin so dependent on weed
 that you end up spendin a G in the vendin machine
 You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie
 Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat
 Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja
 that's it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya
 Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just roll
 But whatever your drug's yo, go for the gusto
 Just don't, come fuck with me when I'm doin my drugs
 You see me in the club don't come fuckin my high up and
 [Chorus: D-12]
 Blow, my, buzz
 You want to want to just don't blow, my, buzz
 (Do what you want to) And I'm gon' sit here and just roll, my, drugs
 (Smoke my weeeeed) And if you talk I'm gonna fuck, you, up
 (I might just whoop yo' ass) Just don't say shit and we'll be cool
 [Bizarre]
 [ding dong] Bitch let me in the house (Avon?)
 No, I just came to eat your mother out
 It's the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go 'head!)
 [Eminem] Bizarre sit yo' nasty ass down
 [Bizarre]
 I spot this fat bitch from across the room
 Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (yea yea!)
 My face is pink, lookin for a sink
 And don't worry bout what I put in your drink
 It's called a date-rape drug, ten minutes you'll be fucked up
 Open your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore)
 Bitches I'm catchin, blunts I'm matchin
 Don't call me Bizarre, I'm the Reverand Jesse Jackson
 [Swifty McVay]
 Who the fuck is this guy, why the hell you in my presence?
 It'd be cool if you was askin me some reasonable questions
 But you on some bullshit nigga, this yo' last beer (f'real)
 Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo' bitch to bring here ass here
 I kick a hoe out without givin her cabfare
 And leave her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear
 When I'm out eatin, you fags'll interfere
 They don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is sittin here
 I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho' ass wanna hear?
 I didn't answer you clear, I met Manson this year okay?
 You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a play
 But other than that, get the hell out my face
 Because you niggaz tryin to
 [Chorus w/ variations]
 [Kun] Yo Denaun you seem shook
 [Kon] I really am dawg look
 This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the nook
 [Kun] Aww man you probably lead her on
 [Kon] I just bought her a beer!
 [Kun] I saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin your tears
 [Kon] I admit, I was high, but you ain't seen me cryin
 [Kun] Nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop denyin it
 [Kon] Well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did
 the ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids
 [Kun] Look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm in the zone
 Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home
 Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs
 Go kill yourself
 [Kon] Fuck you!
 [Kun] Well stop blowin my buzz!
 [Proof]
 I'm at the front of the bar by the lounge in the bac