dear mister-im-too-good-to-call-or-write-my-fans,
this will be the last package i ever send your ass
its been 6-months and still no word-- i don't deserve it?
i know you got my last 2-letters;
i wrote the addresses on em perfect
so this is my cassette im sending you i hope you hear it
im in the car right now im doing-90 on the freeway
hey SLIM i drank a 5th of vodka you dare me to drive?
about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didnt then phil saw it all then at a show he found him?
thats kinda how this is you coulda rescued me from drowning
now it's too late im on a 1,000-downers now im drowsy
and all i wanted was a lousy letter or a call
i hope you know i ripped all of your pictures off the wall
i love you slim we coulda been together think about it
you ruined it now i hope you cant sleep and you dream about it
and when you dream i hope you cant sleep and you scream about it
i hope your conscience eats at you and you cant breathe without me
see slim shut up bitch! im trying to talk!
hey slim thats my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
but i didnt slit her throat i just tied her up see i aint like you
cause if she suffocates shell suffer more and then shell die too
well gotta go im almost at the bridge now
oh sh_t i forgot how am i supposed to send this sh_t out?
RT @eminem featuring dido armstrong. stan, the marshall mathers LP. aftermath/interscope, 1999.
