作曲 : Steve King/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto Em There I go thinkin of you again You dont know how sick you make me you make me ****in sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem but would probably be a little more more suitable for this type of song i got a million reasons off the top of my head that i could think of 16bars just aint enough to put some ink to so **** it im'a start right here and just be brief about to rattle off some other reasons i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you on my arm but what do i go and do I go and get another one now i got two now im sittin here with your name on my skin i cant believe i went and did this stupid shit again my next girlfriend now here name's gotta be kim shit if you only knew how much i hated you for every mother****in thing you ever put us through then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you You dont know how sick you make me you make me ****in sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter but i thought a song would probably be a little better instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up yea i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to a stupid piece of paper i'd rather let you see how much i ****in hate you in a freestyle your a ****in cokehead and i hope you ****in die i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye i hate your ****in guts you ****in slut i hope you die die but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack yack but what else can i do i haven't got a clue now i guess i'll just move on i have no choice but to but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke You dont know how sick you make me you make me ****in sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke (puking noises) END