Don't ask me what's up with the hoes
I'm still working the kinks out
Love stinks that explains all this anger that's spillin' out

And I ain't chilling out. Got an Oscar but I'm still a grouch
I use it as a doorstop and a prop
For the broken leg for the couch

Yelawolf Shady Tony-Touch Slaughterhouse
Yeah the SWAT team 'bout to break them flyswatters out
Go to hell in a drought break ice waters out

Nice try shorty wop
We can window-shop the jewelry store
But Christ for that price coulda' bought a house

Besides only thing I ever had iced out was my heart S
Since I started out
Its F.Y.I if ya ain't knowing

What go with you? Where? Nah ain't going.
Oh wait you wanna date? Oh well in that case ho
It's June 8th oh! and

Kinda like Beethoven composin' a symphony of hate
So much hate woven into these raps
He stitches a (*##$ straight sewin'

Find more similar lyrics on %#@! I'm beginning to hate clothing.
I hate overalls cause they remind me of hoes
For Christ sake they're shaped like an H woah and

You know what else starts with H though?
Hockey %#@! thought I had the place flowing
I hate to put you on ice but

You already had 3 periods in 60 minutes great going
Plus you remind me of cocaine ho
You always in the mirror with your face

So I feel an urge to put you all in a line
And chop you with a razor blade yo wait
I'm an a-hole

Devil with a halo
Hell yeah I'd nail J-Lo
To the railroad!

Say I won't! Better hope you can stay afloat
When I take the wind out your sailboat
But I ain't playing yo!

Dope as Shady?
Don't kid yourself.
(*##$ you ain't even a baby goat