Just Don't Give A Fuck - Eminem

[Featuring Frogg] 
Intro Frogg: 
Whoa  a get your hands in the air and get to clappin 'em  
and like  back and forth bacause  ah  this is what you thought it 
wasn't. It be's the brothers representin the dirty dozen. 
I be the F R O and double G *coughing in background* 
And check out the man he goes by the name of er... 
Verse 1 Eminem  (Frogg): 
Slim Shady 
Brain dead like Jan Brady 
I'm a M80 
You little like that Kim lady 
I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty writin rhymer 
Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer 
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from 
You ain't gonna sell two copies if you pressed a double album 
Admit it, fuck it, I'll be comin out in the open 
I'm doin acid, crack, smack, hocus 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 your cash 
Bought a ticket to your concert to come and whip your ass 
Bitch, I'm comin out swingin, so fast it'll make your eyes spin 
You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson 
The proof is in the pudding just ask the Shawn Holman 
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman 
Chorus: 
So when you see me on your block with two glocks 
Screamin fuck the world like Tupac, I just don't give a fuck 
Talkin that shit behind my back, dirty mack 
And tellin your boys that I'm on crack, I just don't give a fuck 
So, put my tape back on the rack 
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack,I just don't give a fuck 
But see me on the street and duck, 
Cause you gon get stuck, stoned, and stuffed 
Cause I just don't give a fuck 
Verse 2 Eminem, (Frogg): 
I'm nicer than P, but I'm on a search to crush your milkbone 
I'm everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone 
I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason 
I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below freezin 
Flavor with known seasonin, this is the sneak preview 
I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review 
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals 
This is lyrical combat, gentleman hold your pistols 
But I form like Voltran and blast you with my soda missles 
Slim Shady, Eminem is my old initials (Bye-bye) 
Extortion, snortin, supportin abortion 
Pathological liar, blowin shit out of proportion 
Illunious, zanious, spontaneous, sporatic 
Impulsive thinker, impulsive drinker, addict 
Half animal, half man 
Dumpin your dead body inside of a fucking trash can 
With more holes than an afghan 
Chorus 
Verse 3 Eminem: 
Somebody let me out this limousine, I'm a caged demon 
On stage screamin like Rage Against The Machine 
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinnin 
Clinically braindead, I don't need a second opinion 
Fuck droppin a jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure 
I'll bite your motherfuckin style just to make it fresher 
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches 
Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washin dishes 
In school I never said much, too busy havin a headrush 
Doin too much rush had my face flushed like red blush 
Then I went to Jim Beam that's when my face strayed 
Went to gym in eighth grade raped the womens swim team 
Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian 
Too many mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin weed again 
I'm goin up over the curb, drivin on the median 
Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in 
Chorus 
Outro Eminem: 
Hey, fuck that! 
Outsidaz 
Pace One 
Young Zee