Bits and Pieces (Live)

When I see a door, I gotta kick it in
When I see a jaw, I gotta kick a chin
When you see my jaw, you know it's kickin' in

When I'm on the floor, I see the ceiling spit (wasted) Flickering, spinning, wimps shine when I'm kickin' in
Pickering, slithering, slime lips, gibber rint
Time-Bomb in the mind, no citizen
(Living) Life outside the box Y'all sitting in
With sickening flow, chick licking my toe
I got athletes foot though (Ops!)
All good to me, still
Popping the me pill
Sipping some [?]
And I fuck with the refill
Rappers on the other hand
Can't pay the week bill
Wanna label me
But they never gonna see deal
I Fuck a bitch (she chills!)
You gotta bitch (she yells!)
Cuz all ya washed up like sea shells
The way the weed smells
I'm never gonna quit it
The way my brain feels
Maybe for a minute
You standing at the door
You better let me in it
Cuz I ain't on the list
And I ain't gotta ticket (mothafucker)

When I see a door, I gotta kick it in
When I see a jaw, I gotta kick a chin
When you see my jaw, you know it's kickin' in
When I'm on the floor, I see the ceiling spit (wasted) You know it's kickin' in
(You know it's kickin' in) I see the ceiling spin

I guess to get it in
I guess to go get my shit, get my medicine
Eminem, you got to tell a friend
The Reaper back and i'm raising up the roof again
With a loose and a gin
High and mighty, the opposite of pillow right
You couldn't find a simple trace of a freak inside me
Yeah, a good nigga I be's
But only when me's, on the ecstasy