Eminem
Eminem - Amityville lyrics
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(He`s) Mentally ill from Amityville (He`ll) Accidentally kill your family still Thinkin` he won`t, God damnit, he will (He`s) Mentally ill from Amityville (Eminem) I get lifted and spin `til I`m half-twisted Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick Pen full of ink, think sinful and raps sick shit Shrink, pencil me in for my last visit Drink Gin `til my chin`s full of splashed whiskers Hash Whiskey and ash `til I slap bitches Ask Bizzy, he`s been here the past 6 years Mash with me again and imagine this Chorus x2: (He`s) Mentally ill from Amityville (He`ll) Accidentally kill your family still Thinkin` he won`t, God damnit, he will (He`s) Mentally ill from Amityville (Bizarre) Fuck my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother`s throat Hehe, guess who Slim Shady just signed to Interscope My little sisters birthday, she`ll remember me Forgive for havin` tellin` my