Текст песни:
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 and tape 'em together to make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you can't do it
A whole generation of kids blowing out their fucking brains to this
Kurt Cobain music
Students converted to 'caine users
As soon as they heard it
Went out and murdered and main to it
What's your name...
[Swift]
Judas
Got my nine with six sharp shooters
Now let's do this
I got niggas that's used to static
You don't understand how I'm all up in you niggas TV's like Carolan
I'm a poltergeist
Lyrically I'm supposed to strike
Trying to snatch this mic
You get cracked with moisonite(??)
(Swifty get your own woman)
I want his wife!
I'm the type to go to gambling parties with trick dice
I rob casinoes
Slugs eat those
You think it was the Devil feeding your jalape