🎵 Weed Lacer // by Eminem

55 ContributorsWeed Lacer Lyrics “Weed Lacer” is an early freestyle by Eminem, probably preformed before the release of the Slim Shady LP. It was featured in the freestyle compilation album “The Freestyle Show.”… Read More  [Verse 1: Eminem] Yo, weed lacer, 97 burgundy Blazer Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the Mercury Tracer I’m on some loced shit, some fed up with the bein’ broke shit I’m not to joke with, bitch I don’t sell crack, I smoke it Havin' a coke fit, goin' through withdrawals daily Shoot up with mescaline in front of my baby daughter Hailie My brain’s dusted, I’m disgusted at all my habits Too many aspirin tablets, empty medicine cabinets Losin' battles to wack rappers cause I’m always too blunted Walkin’ up in the cypher smokin’, talkin’ about “Who want it?” Thug and a crook; every drug in the book I’ve done it My 9’s at your brain, is that you chain? run it Crews die from an overdosage of excessive flavor Aggressive nature got me stickin’ you for your Progressive pager Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer Stole your momma’s Acura, wrecked it, and sold it back to her Boostin’ Nike jackets, escaped from psychiatrics Told the nurse to save my bed for me, I might be back, trick So barricade your entrance, put up some extra fences A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses Chasin’ dips, take ‘em on long vacation trips Kidnappin’ ‘em and trappin’ ‘em in abusive relationships Mess up your face and lips, slit your stomach and watch your gut split Gut you with that razor that I use to shave my nuts with Mama, don’t you cry, your son is too far gone I’m so high, I don’t even know what label I’m on I’m messed up, I feel just like an overworked plumber I’m sick of the crap, what’s Jack Kevorkian’s phone number?