Wake up this morning I'm shaking I can't be still girl Too many images running through my mind Soon as I hit it, I can't get it out my system Even my brother he asked me what you on

I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waitin' all night Girl come through, them bath water runnin' Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be poppin' System be knockin' in my hotel room (Free Santana Bitch!)

Mama told me; "Never lose, cause baby you a winner" I was lurking 'round his block, he was lurking on my twitter At the trap with the Glocks nigga, Tay-K babysitter I was just trying to shine like some muh'fuckin' glitter I was under rugs with my cuz tryna rob a plug Little bitch hit me up she want love I ain't show enough I said "Bitch I'm a rugrat, I don't know how to love back" Groupies and them dub sacks, girl that's where my love at

I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waitin' all night Girl come through, them bath water runnin' Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be poppin' System be knockin' in my hotel room

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady I'm a M-80, you little like that Kim lady I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer Cursin' at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer You wacker than the motherfucker you bit yo' style from You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the open I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke, and smokin' dope then My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (hi, Marshall) I have a disease and they don't know what to call it Better hide your wallet 'cause I'm comin' up quick to strip yo' cash Bought a ticket to yo' concert just to come and whip yo' ass Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin' so fast it'll make yo' eyes spin

I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waitin' all night Girl come through, them bath water runnin' Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be poppin' System be knockin' in my hotel room Girl come through, them bath water runnin' Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be poppin' System be knockin' in my hotel room

We ain't playin anymore Privacy on the door (Privacy on the door) We ain't playin anymore Privacy on the door When we finish baby Ain't gon' need no more