CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Taking out the trash

Dad: why did'int you take out the trash
Me: i don't know dad
Dad: i told you to take out the f**kin trash
Me; okay i'm on it dad
Dad: good, take em out

Yeah you heard it first here your the worst(Tim)
You wanna be slim shady going after me for talking my mind, man you should'a stayed behind
Cause i gotta go for the kill, f**k the bill(tray billz)
Cause Drako don't need no permission to put you outta commission
Only if you knew that every time you say my name in a song you gonna pay the price like you done rolled the dice
No i don't care what race you are you'll still never be able to keep up the pace
So f**k Laces up cause your face is already hit the ground hard
Pound for pound you keep going down cause you tried to talk sh*t in my town
I get life's not fare, but don't you dare to compare me to you
Yeah i’m a piece of f**kin' trailer trash, but your so white trash
So whats up?. I can see you been lashing out now your about to be down and out for the count
Yeah i just read that sh*t you called a diss and it was so trash it left me with a rash like your mom
I f**ked her twice then she sucked my d**k now its your turn, so go take her to prom(Tim)
No i’m not Islamic but drako about to go off like a suicide bomber(yeah)

I gave you the key to success then you had to go and mess with me
Now my name you all about to know, cause the real me i'm about to show

Yeah i helped made you now you tryna take whats mine so its time for me to break you
Oh i dissed you, lil boi you must be mistaken, cause my religion i have never forsaken
Kinda like the rap career you been faking(Tim)
Yeah i got all this money i be making but you'll get none(son)
Yeah i'll admit you got some views; but that's only because you been sucking off me like a leach(tim)
But There no need to preach, i'm just hear to teach your a** a lesson, no time for questions
Cause you been testing me like some hot water, but never have you ever been besting me
So you better dress your best, cause like a loet soul its time to put you to rest you pest
So f**k you and the Grammy's cause your both no family to me(Tim)

I gave you the key to success then you had to go and mess with me
Now my name you all about to know, cause the real me i'm about to show

Like man whats going on, once upon a time i could get some respect now its turned to neglect
Yeah i heared you liked my song, but you still gotta face the music, Lil boi you just don't belong here like you sears
So let me be censer,one shot i just turned the Grimm reaper into Grimm the sleeper
So jeepers creepers Mr.reaper, when are y'all gonna switch up your game
I've walked through the flames your sh*t is just lame
Every b*t*h coming at me wants to talk about my girl like there ain't anything else in this world i done f**ked up
But since you took the time and stook your nose in my business. Let me finish you off
So i top it off then just to chop it off like a f**kin lumber jack
But you gotta have something to jack you wannabe black guy
Yeah i play black right out the box with both sox's on so it ain't gay
But i gotta go viral before i spiral outta control killing rappers faster than lean and Xanax tablets boi
So lets break your guy'es old habits you wannabe b-rabbits
Oops to late i just took out the trash, goodbye you f**kin rash..