[Verse 1: Eminem]
I make music to make you sick of fake music
Hate music like devil-worshipping Satan music
So say your prayers, your 'Hail Mary's and Jesuses
Take two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you can't do it
A whole generation of kids blowing out their f**ing brains to this
Kurt Cobain music. Students converted to 'caine users
As soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it
What's your name?
[Verse 2: Swifty McVay]
Judas
Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this
I got n***as that shoots to static. You don't understand
How I'm all up in you n***as' TVs like Carole Anne
I'm a poltergeist. Lyrically, I'm supposed to strike
Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice
(Swifty get your own woman!) I want his wife
I'm the type to go to gamblin' parties with trick dice
I rob casinos. Slugs, eat those
You'd think it was the devil feedin' you jalapenos
Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes
My fo'-fo', prone to make you n***as breathe wrong
[Hook: Eminem] [x2]
It's Devil's Night, it's Devil's Night [x2]
Cause I came back to rule this time
Cause I came back to take what's mine
[Verse 3: Kon Artis]
It's like I'm on the john, trying to sh** and get no response
Constipated, b**h; tell these pigs to back off
The mind of rapist, Denaun never changes
Beat up strangers without a reason. I'm a an*s
Walk the street in a "Beat It" jacket with a glove to match it
Drop the hat sh**; I put my head on opposite and step backwards
A walking zombie that's ornery
Pulling armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camaraderie
[Verse 4: Kuniva]
I can concoct the nine slot, plus I run with the best
Hop on a motorcycle, busting wheelies over your chest
Bystanders standing by, thinking 'oh, what a mess'
Blast through every hickie that them b**hes put on your neck
What the f** do you expect, when the slugs get dealt
And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz had felt
A deranged team, smoking ganja greens
This carbine'll make your f**ing head shake like tambourines
I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D
And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat
And when it blast, it'll take off every piece of your [niece]
From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Bizarre]
(Stop taking d**!) I'm trying
My little boy is dying, he losing too much iron
And if I die, it won't be because I got shot:
It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock
Taking d** is cool, that's why I buy 'em
Shoot 'em up my a**; let your little brother try 'em
Ten years is what I'm facing
Police breakin' in my house, Lil' Bow Wow in the basement (Jermaine!)
A rapist that'll bust in your mouth
I'll probably be in jail 'fore this f**ing album comes out
I'm eighteen years old, still sh**ting the bed
Beaten 'til I'm red; fed nothing but water and bread
It's me again, f**ing dirty jinn
So what if it burns, b**h, when I stick it in?
No medication; I'm out of Percocet
I lost my weed plus my f**ing diaper's wet
[Hook]