Il testo della Symphonie in h

Don't ask me what's up with the hoes
I'm still working the kinks out
Love stinks, that explains all this anger that's spillin' out
And i ain't chillin now
I got an oscar, i'm still a grouch
I use it as a doorstop, and the prop
For the broken leg for the couch
Yelawolf, shady, tony, touch slaughterhouse
Yeah the swat team bout to break them flyswatters out
Go to hell in a drought, break ice waters out
Nice try, shorty what? we can window shop
The jewelry store
But christ, for that price coulda bought a house
Besides only thing i ever had iced out was my heart since i started out
It's f.y.i if ya ain't knowing
What go with you? where? nah ain't going.
Oh wait, you want a date oh? well in that case ho it's june 8 oh
Kinda like beethoven composin' a symphony of hate

So much hate woved into these raps
Shit i'm beginning to hate clothing
I hate overalls because they remind me of hoes
For christ sake theyre shaped like a h woah, and
You know what else starts with h, though?
Hockey, shit thought i had the place flowing
I hate to put you on ice but
You already had 3 periods in 60 minutes, great going
Plus you remind me of cocaine ho
You always in the mirror with your face off
I feel an urge to put you all in a line
And chop you with a razor blade, yo wait
I'm an a-hole, devil with a halo
Hell yeah i nailed j-lo, to the railroad
Say i won't, better hope you can stay afloat
When i take the wind out your sail boat
I ain't playing yo! go for shady don't kid yourself
Bitch, you aint even a baby goat