So far ahead, these bums is laggin'
See me in that new thing,
I'm startin' to feel like
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
I'm startin' to feel like
how these girls be spazzin'
So fuck I look like gettin'
Yeah, I said it, has- been
"Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that ho, punt
You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
beat you with a pad- a- lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it's tough
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

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A little drop of candy paint
Twisted- ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
fuckin' pencil for a frame
Every last woman on Earth I'll kill off
And I still wouldn't fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off
Get the wheels turning, spin,
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie- rod
Quit hollering, "Why, God?"
Bygones'll never be bygones
The world ain't finished swallowing my wad
I ain't finished blowing it, nice bra
Hope it'll fit a tough titty,
I swear to God life is a dumb
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called
So finally I broke down and bought
And caught her stealing my music
So I tied her arms and legs to the bed
Look, two pees and a tripod
The moral to the story is life's
treating you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It's Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might
But don't ask why, bitch, ask why not?
you're a bunch of maggots
Show me the target so I can
Like a, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
they must've bumped your wagon
You must've went off the back,
I'm 'bout to go off the deep end
Told you to stay in your lane,
you just jumped in traffic
Is this the thanks that I get
for puttin' you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you
Should've sent a thank- you note,
Now I'ma wrap your coffin
'cause you took the spot"
if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn
I hear the mumblin', I hear the cacklin'
I got 'em scared, shook, panickin'
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a standstill, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I'm the motherfuckin' boss,
And when I pull up, vroom,
Now all my niggas gettin' buck,
I see them dusty- ass Filas, Levis
Raggedy Anns, holes in your knee- highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin' me Manning,
these bitches callin' me Manning, Eli
All you lil' faggots can suck it
No homo, but I'ma stick it to
'em like refrigerator magnets
to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who's back again,
You have the same passion I have,
you ass- dicks had gastric bypass
Ain't hot enough to set fire
And 'bout as violent as hair on eyelids,
Go take a flying leap of faith
You know what time it is, so
When Shady and Nicki's worlds clash
It's high class meets white trash
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Roman, Roman, stop it, stop it
You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad
You and this boy Slim Shady
They'll put you in a jail cell, I promise
Take your mother's warning,
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys