Eminem

Eminem - Amityville lyrics

(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

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