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Berzerk

[Verse 1]

Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack

Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch

I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back

That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag

Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it

Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets

Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it

But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it

So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment

'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick

Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch!

The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren

And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch

Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch

[Bridge:]

Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long

Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long

[Hook:]

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.

So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go

Say fuck it before we kick the bucket

Life's too short to not go for broke

So everybody, everybody (go berzerk) shake your body

[Verse 2]

Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it?

Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced

So I guess it ain't

That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint

Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

So if love is a chess game, check mate

But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang

Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing

So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang

P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow

Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve

Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel

Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh, huh, how, how

At least I know that I don't know

Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid

Hope so, now hoe

[Bridge]

[Hook]

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.

So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go

Say fuck it before we kick the bucket

Life's too short to not go for broke

So everybody, everybody (go berzerk) get your vials

[Scratches]

[Verse 3]

And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam

All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo

With the ugly Kardashian

Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low

Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past

But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow

And girl I ain't got no money to borrow

But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note

Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth

Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos

Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man

You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman

Unless you’re a swallow (ha ha)

Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

[Bridge]

[Hook 2x]

Survival

Yeah.

[Hook: Liz Rodrigues]

This is survival of the fittest

This is do or die

This is the winner takes it all

So take it all

[Verse 1]

Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared

I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there

In the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends

It was 'bout busting raps and standing for something, fucking acronym

Cut the fucking act like you're happy, I'm fucking back again

With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end?

It ain't over 'til I say it's over – enough when I say enough

Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up

I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves

When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it

Weight is up, hands up like it's 12 noon, nah, homie

Hold them bitches straighter up, wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff

Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos

I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this whole stadium erupt cause

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

I can see the finish line with each line that I finish

I'm so close to my goals I can almost pole vault over the goal post

And if I don't got enough in the tank, maybe I can just siphon enough

To fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?

They said I was washed up, and kinda blood-bathed

I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter, I can adjust

Plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bust

So floor's open if you'd like to discuss

Top 5 in this motherfucker and if I don't make the cut

What, like I give a fuck, I'mma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck

To the side of a pump, 0 to 60 hop in and gun it

Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping 'em up

And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut

And I look like I might just give up, eh might've mistook

Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bow, I'm stabbing myself

With a fucking knife in the gut, while I'm wiping my butt!

Cause I just shitted on the mic, and I like getting cut

I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a fight with a nut

Cause I'mma fight 'til I die or win

Biting the dust it'll just make me angrier, wait

Let me remind you of what got me this far, picture me quitting

Now draw a circle around it and put a line through it, slut

It's survival of what?

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

So get your ideas, stack your ammo

But don't come unless you come to battle, I'm mad now jump in the saddle

This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit

Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this

Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick

I don't do this music shit, I lose my shit

Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth

It's all I know how to do, as soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit

But my respect is overdue, I'm showing you the flow no one do

Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit!

So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trades

So you better trade your fucking mics in for some tool-box-es

Cause you'll never take my pride from me

It'll have to be pried from me, so pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers

But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believe

Cause this is something that I must use to succeed

And if you don't like me then fuck you!

Self esteem must be fucking shooting through-the-roof cause trust me

My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me

I can see why the fuck I disgust you

I must be allergic to failure cause every time I come close to it

I just sneeze, but I just go atchoo then achieve!

[Hook]

Bad Guy

[Verse 1: Eminem]

It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt

Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work

All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it

Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off

And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search

Maybe I needed to grow up a little first

Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt

But I am coming for closure

Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for

The way that you turned your back on me

Just when I may have needed you most

Oh, you thought it was over

You can just close the chapter

And go about your life, like it was nothing

You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine

I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha

'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered

Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice

Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this"

Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive

Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"

[Hook: Sarah Jaffe]

I flee the scene like it was my last ride

You see right through

Oh, you had me pegged the first time

You can't see the truth

But it's easier to justify

What's bad is good

And I hate to be the bad guy

I just hate to be the bad guy

[Verse 2: Eminem]

And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch

To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit

Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it?

Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch

Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit

Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it!

You left our family in shambles

You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed

Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten

And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long

That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya

You're wrong and that shit was rotten

And the way you played him, same shit you did to me

Have you any idea that shit I've gone through?

Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to

Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing

Letters, you don't respond to 'em

Fuck it, I'm coming to see you

And gee who better to talk to than you?

The cause to my problems

My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you

Poof, then I'm gone

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Eminem]

I've been driving around your side of the town

Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now

Finally I found your new address, park in your drive

Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life

And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva

My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house

See, it's sad it came to this point

Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya

But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology

Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek

So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window

Like I reach my full potential, I peeked

Continue to peep, still bent low

Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo

Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch

Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this

You don't plan for intruders before hand?

Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue?

Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung

Like you picked up an axe up and then swung

Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk

By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh?

Now who's a faggot, you punk?

And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck

It's just me, you and the music now, Slim

I hope you hear it we are in a car right now

Wait, here comes my favorite lyric

I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die

And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP

Just to try to get people to buy

How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun

Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done

Eminem killed by Eminem

Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials

I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it

Since you love your city so much

I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here

Two more exits, town is quite near

I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear

That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea

As cops appear in my driver side mirror

(Help, police!!)

Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial

New plan Stan

Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car

Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you

Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good!

Now say you hate homos again!

[Outro: Eminem]

I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat

I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in

I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen

Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin

No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in

When they say all of this is approaching its end

But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock

Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up

But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas

After the track is demolished

I am your lack of a conscience

I’m the ringing in your ears

I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils

Eating your vocal chords after your concerts

I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged

Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow

I’m the bullies you hate that you became

With every faggot you slaughtered

Coming back on you every woman you insult there

With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters

I represent everything you take for granted

‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and

Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone

‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name

Cameras are off, sad when it happens to all of them?

I am hindsight to say, “I told you so!”

Foreshadows of all, things that are to follow

I'm the future, the TV show you will heard this tomorrow

If you don’t stop after they call you

The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits

But it’s time to walk away

I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had

But as you gather up all your possessions

If there's anything you have left to say

Unless it makes an impact don't bother

So before you rest your case

Better make sure you're packing a wallop

So one last time, I’m back

Before it fades into black and it’s all over

Behold the final chapter in the saga

Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle

Twice the magic that started it all

Tragic portrait of an artist tortured

Trapped in his own drawings

Tap into thoughts

Blacker and darker than anything imaginable

Here goes a wild stab in the dark

As we pick up the last Mathers’ last art

Evil Twin

[Intro:]

Yeah, trying to figure out the difference

But I think.. I think the lines are starting to get blurry

[Verse 1:]

I'm in a strange place

I feel like Mase when he gave up the game for his faith

I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints

Grinning every stranger in the place while I gaze into space

Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face

I need a change of pace cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous

There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst

I done quit chicken heads in cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em

Cause that's where most of my anger is based

Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints

I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks

Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's

I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack

I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack

I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is

I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, bar fight

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying through the air

And bottles breaking, mirrors also

And I ain't stopping 'til the swear jar's full

You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah, Marshall

Oh my bad, slut

And next time I show up in court I'll be naked and square a lawsuit

Judge be like "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?

Smart ass, you lucky I don't tear it off you

And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker

You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo

Evil twin, take this beat now, it's on you"

I believe people can change, but only for the worse

I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse

So satanic Kmart chains panic

Cause they can't even spin back the curse words

Cause it works when they're reversed, motherfucker

And these kids are like parrots

They run around the house just like terrorists

Screaming "fuck, shit, fuck"

Adult with a child is like arrogance

Wild ever since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that"

I'd rather be loud and I like swearing

From the first album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"

But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish

And from the start of it you felt like you were a part of this

And the opposition felt the opposite

Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums

Often as I can and skim through all them bitches

To make sure I keep up with my competition

Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes

Borderline genius who's bored of his lines

And that sort of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now

Feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies

[Hook:]

This darkness comes in me

(Evil twin)

And comes again

That ain't me

He's just a friend who pops up now and again

So don't blame me, blame him

I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil grin

[Interlude:]

Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend

You have slept for quite some time

[Verse 2:]

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber

Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither

Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever

Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength Tylenol 3’s

Feel like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'

Bed-written and destined to never leave the

Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heather Ledger

My suicide notes, barely legible read the

Bottom, it's signed by The Joker

Lorraine said I never can leave her

She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her

Fuck that shit, bitch

Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers

I'd ever left it at beaver

Get them titties cut off trying to mess with the cleaver

Golly-wally I bet he registered Jesus

Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite lean

My destiny went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn

I'd never make it to sophomore

I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors

Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em

Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em

They was sleeping, I made them stop snorin'

Made them break out the popcorn

Now I've been hip hop in its tip top form

Since N.W.A. was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn

Screaming "fuck the police" like cop porn

Flipped rap on its ear like I dropped coin

Fuck top 5, bitch, I'm top 4

And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore

And I got an evil twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's for?

And as crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him

And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain Eminem?

But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)

Please come in, what was your name again?

Hi, faggot

Look who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there

Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair

And you're all aware I ain't got it all upstairs

Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's just small up there

Peace to Whitney, geez, just hit me

That I should call the looney police to come get me

Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody finally admit me

Into a mental hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho

Jose Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no

Hooray, I'm off the hook like Casey Anthony

Hey ho, hey ho

I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop hooray

No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in like an a-hole

Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho

Let your low hand raise, yo

Tango, what you think, ho?

Slow dancing in the bowling

You trying to hold hands with your homie?

What? You think I'm looking for romance cause I'm lonely?

Change that tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me

Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner

Superman tried to fuck me over, it won't hurt

Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work

So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work

But all bullshit aside I hit a stride

Still Shady inside, hair every bit is dyed

As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skiddish side

And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize

Cause we are the same, bitch

Headlights

(feat. Nate Ruess)

[Verse 1: Nate Reuss]

Mom

I know I let you down

And though you say the days are happy

Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up?

And mom, I know he's not around

But don't you place the blame on me

As you pour yourself another drink

[Hook: Nate Reuss]

I guess we are who we are

Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on

Maybe we took this too far

[Verse 2: Eminem]

I went in headfirst

Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse

My mom probably got it the worst

The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are

Did I take it too far?

Cleaning out my closet and all them other songs

But regardless I don't hate you cause ma!

You're still beautiful to me, cause you're my mom

Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam

Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare

And forever we can drag this on and on

But, agree to disagree

That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me

You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave)

Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats

Why we always at each others throats? Especially when dad, he fucked us both

We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope)

Further away that drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings

Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road

And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load

Then Nate got taken away by the state at 8 years old, and

That's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changable

And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Eminem]

Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though

Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand baby's growth

But I'm sorry mama for Cleaning Out My Closet, at the time I was angry

Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, cause

Now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes

That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio

And I think of Nathan being placed in a home

And all the medicine you fed us

And how I just wanted you to taste your own, but

Now the medications taken over and your mental states deteriorating slow

And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though

But ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan yo

All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both

Foster care, that cross you bare, few may be as heavy as yours

But I love you Debbie Mathers, oh what a tangled web we have, cause

One thing I never asked was where the fuck my deadbeat dad was

Fuck it I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address

But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus

Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas

Someone ever moved them from me? That you could bet your ass's

If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them

And although one has met their grandma

Once you pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some handburgers

Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you

And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me

As we pulled off to go our separate paths, and

I saw your headlights as I looked back

And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad

So Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet

I guess I had to get this off my chest, I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead

The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing

So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you this message that I'll always love you from afar

Cause you're my mama...

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Nate Reuss]

I want a new life

One without a cause

So I'm coming home tonight

Well no matter what the cost

And if the plane goes down

And if the crew can't wake me up

Just know that I was alright

And I was not afraid to die

Even if there's songs to sing

My children will carry me

Just know that I'm alright

I was not afraid to die

Because I put my faith in my new girl

So I never say goodbye cruel world

Just know that I'm alright

I am not afraid to die

[Hook]

Love Game

(feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Verse 1: Eminem]

Somethin's burnin', I can't figure out what

It's either lust or a cloud of dust

Judgement is clouded, must just be the powder from the power of love

But I'm in somethin' I don't know how to get out of

Left my girl in the house alone

Is that my soon to be spouse’s moan

And the further I walked allowed her

I paused for a minute to make something, that's what I heard

Cuz after all this is her place

So I gave her the benefit of the doubt

Think I might be about Busta Busta

The thought's so scary, yo that it hurts, brace

Hope it ain't, there we go, yo

Cause my head already goes to worst case scenario, though, in the first place

But you confirmed my low end theory, though

Should've known when I made it all the way to third base

And that was only the first date, coulda made it to home plate

But you slid straight for the dome and dove face first

No, you don't, under, stand, I, don't, do this for

Anyone, ever, Yeah that ain't what they all say

I'll say it, you can suck a softball through a straw, used to be my fiance

'Til you sucked on Wayne, Andre, and Kanye

Lebron, Akon, Jay, Lil Jon, Raekwon, Ma$e

Polow Tha Don, Drake, Dante Ross, James Conway, Kwame

Guess I'm gettin my goddamn Jigga on

Cause your name, I'm beyond sayin'

But fuck it, I'm movin' on, you women are all cray

But I'll probably always keep on playin' the game of

[Bridge: Sample]

Love, love, love, love

L-l, l-l-l-love

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]

She doesn't love me, no she don't love me no more

She hates my company, yeah she don't love me no more

I tried to get her up out of my head as my bags hit the door

She screamed she loves me like she never did before

And I told her go where you want

And go do what you want to do. I don't care

[x2]

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

I told that bitch

I'm a sucker for love, you're a sucker for dick

Suckin' dick in your momma's tub 'til your granny walked in

Told the stupid nigga to duck under the water, he drowned

Like an abortion, they booked you for manslaughter, you beat the case and I called you

"Sherane is not available now leave a message at the tone

And Kendrick don't forget to buy two pair of those

Expensive heels, you little fuckin' ferris wheel

Fuckin' spendin' on me, fuck you think we gon' get married still?

Fuckin' Mary had a little lamb, this ain't no fairy tale

Fairy godmomma better tell you how I fuckin' feel

Like you should fuckin' beat it or fuckin' eat it while I'm on my period

Now have a blessed day"

Bitch you serious? I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

Why you ain't fuckin' with me, you cut me up, a Caesarean

You know I want you bad as a Benjamin, I'm delirious

I want you bad as the head shattered on George Zimmerman

After the dillinger hit'em diligently and killin' him

His mouthpiece for a Cadillac emblem

That's analogy and metaphor for yah

I should win a medal for all the ways I adore yah

This is me talkin' poetry, yeah I got some home trainin'

That ain't what you like, ain't it? What about if I was famous

As Marshall, would you give fellatio in the carpool

Cops pull us over, they just wanna know if you gargle, singin'

I hope she's good enough, meanwhile you're chasin' her

Chlamydia couldn't even get rid of her

Pity the fool that pity the fool in me, I'mma live with the game of

[Bridge: Sample]

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]

[Verse 3: Eminem]

So needless to say I'm feeling betrayed

Snatched my housekey off my keychain

She jumped off, Wee-Bey from The Wire, escape

Now she's chasin' me with a cheese grater

Here goes that broken record, cliche, it's all my fault anyway

She's turnin' the tables, I'm a beat-break

Treats my face like seratos, she cuts and scratches like a DJ

Each day is an instant replay

They sayin' we display cinethematic abatic behavior

Back together but forgot today was her b-day, cut me off on the freeway

Simple misunderstandin' but just as I went to slam on the brakes

Then I realized that she may be as crazy as me, wait

Bitch cut my fuckin' brakeline, stepped on them fuckers 8 times

Still goin' 73, thank God there's an exit coming up

But them other F-U-C-K's all would of hit the off ramp

So I coast into a gosh damned aww hit a fuckin' tree

Now here she comes at full speed, she's racin' at me, okay you wanna fuck with me, eh?

Snatch the bitch out her car through the window, she screamin'

I body slam her onto the cement, until the concrete gave and created a sinkhole

Bury this stink ho in it, then payed to have the street re-paved

Fuck, woke up in a dream state in a cold sweat like I got hit with a freeze ray durin' a heat wave

Guess I eventually caved though, cause she's layin' next to me in bed

Directly aimin' a gat at my head

Woke up again and jumped up like fuck it, I've had it, I'm checkin' into rehab

I confess I'm a static addict, I guess that's why I'm so clingy

Every girl I've ever had either says I got to much baggage

Or I'm just too dramatic

Man what the fuck is the matter? I'm just a fucking romantic

I fucking love you, you fucking bitch!

Combative, possessive, in fact last time I was mad at an ex

I actually set off a chain reaction, a tragic event

I said "hit the road" and after she left

I sent that bitch a text

I said "be careful driving, don't read this and have a accident"

She glanced to look at it and write, too bad

Thought we had a connect

No sense dwelling makes, never been a more compelling case

Than a model covered in L'Oreal and mace, who fell from grace

Eleven stories for story telling but the whore was yelling "rape"

So the vocal cords were swelling and her voice were more hoarser than Tori Spelling's face

Still they swarm the gates and my fans making stakes to greet Norman Bates with a warm embrace

Unless you're Andrea Yates, don't ask me for a date, don't be late

Well the sentiments great, but wait then there's been a mistake

You want an intimate date, I wanna intimidate

I have infinite hate in my blood, it's mainly because of the game of

[Message sound]

Wait dinner at eight

I have infinite hate in my blood, it's mainly because of the game of

[Outro]

Love, love, love, love

L-l, l-l-l-love

Stronger Than I Was

[Verse 1]

You used to say that I'd never be nothing without you

And I believe I'm striding the roads, I guess I can't breathe

Just lay here with me, baby, hold me please

And I beg and I plead, drop to knees

And I cry and I'd scream, baby, please don't leave

Snatch the keys from your hand

I would squeeze and you'd laugh

And you'd tease, you're just fucking with me

And you must hate me

Why do you date me if you say I make you sick?

And you've had enough of me

I smother you, I'm 'bout to jump off the edge

[Hook]

But you won't break me

You'll just make me stronger than I was

Before I let you, I bet you I'll be just fine without you

And if I stumble, I won't crumble

I'll get back up and uhhh

And I'mma still be humble when I scream fuck you

Cause I'm stronger than I was

[Verse 2]

A beautiful face is all that you had

Cause on the inside you're ugly, man

But you're all that I love

Aggressed, you can't leave

Please stay here with me, baby, hold me please

And I'd beg and I plead, drop to knees

And I'd cry and I'd scream, baby, please don't leave

Cause you left and you took everything I had left

And left nothing, nothing for me

So please don't wake me from this dream, baby

We're still together in my head

And you're still in love with me

Till I woke up to discover that that dream was dead

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

You walked out, I almost died

It was almost a homicide that you caused cause I was so traumatized

Felt like I was in for a long bus ride

I'd rather die than you not be by my side

Can't count how many times I vomited, cried

Go to my room, turn the radio on and hide, uh

We were Bonnie and Clyde

No, on the inside you were Jekyll and Hyde I

Felt like my whole relationship with you was a lie

It was you and I, why did I think it was ride or die?

Cause if you could've took my life you would've

It's like you put a knife to my chest and pushed it right through to the

Other side of my pack and stuck a spike, too, should've

Put up more of a fight, but I couldn't at the time

No one could hurt me like you could've

Take you back now, what's the likelihood of that?

Bite me, bitch, chewing on a nineteen footer

Cause this morning I finally stood up

Held my chin up, finally showed a sign of life in me for the

First time since you left me and left me with nothing but shattered dreams

And a life we could've had and we could've been

But I'm breaking out of this slump I'm in

Pulling myself out of the dumps once again

I'm getting up once and for all, fuck this shit

I'mma be late for the pity party

But you're never gonna beat me to the fucking punch again

Took it on the chin like a champ so don't lump me in with the chumpy ends

I'm done being your punching bag

It was the November 31st today, would've been our anniversary

Two years, but you left on the first of May

I wrote it on the calender, was gonna call, but couldn't think of the words to say

But it came to me just now, so I put 'em in a verse to lay

And I thank you cause you made me a better person than I was

But I hate you cause you drained me

I gave you all, you gave me none

But if you blame me, you're crazy

And after all that's said and done

I'm still angry, yeah, I maybe

I may never trust someone

[Hook]

Legacy

Tell me where to go, tell me what to do

I'll be right there for you

Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true

I'll say it all for you

[Verse 1:]

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling

Why am I so differently wired? Am I a martian?

What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in

Because I don't belong in this world

That’s why I'm scoffing at authority, defying often

Flying off at the handle with my mom, no dad

So I’m non complying at home, at school I’m just shy and awkward

And no I don’t need no goddamn psychologist

Trynna diagnose why I have all these underlying problems

Thinking he can try and solve them

I’m outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk

And in the front drive talking to myself

Either that or inside hiding often to going somewhere quiet

Trying not to be noticed because I'm crying and sobbing

I had a bad day at school so I ain't talking

Some cocksucker shoved me into a fucking locker

And he said that I eyeballed him

And if you fall, I'll get you there

I'll be your savior from

All the wars that are fought

Inside your world

Please have faith in my words

Cause this is my legacy, legacy, here

This is my legacy, legacy, here

There’s no guarantee, it’s not up to me

Looking on the sea

This is my legacy, legacy

Legacy, legacy

[Verse 2:]

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling

Why am I so differently wired? Am I a Nogging?

'Cuz sporadic as my thoughts come, it's mind boggling

'Cuz I obsess on everything and my mind is small shit

Bothers me but now my father, he said Sayonara and then split but I don’t give a shit

I'm fine along as theres batteries in my Walkman nothing is the matter with me

Shit look at the bright side at least I ain’t walking

I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment complex on a ten speed which

I've acquired parts that I found in the garbage, a frame and put tires on it

Headphones on, straight ahead and kids tryin to start shit

But if this is all the risk for me wipe off [?] even tryna put up a fight's nonsense

But I think of [?] my conscience

What about those rhymes I've been jottin'

Can it givin' me confidence instead of tryin escape through my comics

Why don't I just place a little something like Onyx

To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that

Say what I wanna say to the kid that said that I eyeballed him

Grab hold of my balls like "That's right, fight's on bitch!"

Who would've knew from the moment I turned the mic on

I could be iconic, and my conquest

Is word to Phife Dawg from a Tribe Called Quest

This is my legacy, legacy, here

This is my legacy, legacy, here

There’s no guarantee

It’s not up to me

Looking on the sea

This is my legacy, legacy

Legacy, legacy

[Verse 3:]

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling

Now I think the fact that I'm differently wired's awesome

Cause if I wasn't I wouldn't be able to work words like this and connect lines like crosswords

And use my enemy's words as strength, to try and draw from, and get inspired off em

Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit

Why you act fucking giant sacks of lying dog shit

Now you shut up bitch I am talking

Thought I was full of horseshit and now

You fucking worship the crown in which I am walking

Me against the world so what? I'm Brian Dawkins

Versus the 0 and 16 Lions offense

So bring on the Giants Falcons and Miami Dolphins

It's the body bag game bitch I'm supplying coffins

Cause you dicks butt kiss, a bunch of Brian Baldingers

You gon die a ball licker I've been diabolical with this dialogue since 99' Rawkus

You don't respect the legacy I leave behind y'all can suck a dick

The day you beat me pigs'll fly out my ass and a flying saucer full of Italian sausage

The most high exalting and I ain't halting till I die of exhaustion in hell my exhaust fumes

The best part about me is that I am me and you are not me I'm a fire Marshall and this is my

legacy, legacy, here

This is my legacy, legacy, here

There’s no guarantee

It’s not up to me

Looking on the sea

This is my legacy, legacy

Legacy, legacy

So Much Better

[Verse 1:]

Pick up the god dang phone...

Bitch where the fuck were you Tuesday?

With who you say?

I wasn't at the studio

Bitch what'd you do screw Dre?

You went there looking for me

Oo that excuse is too lame

Keep playing me you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg

You fake, lying slut you never told me you knew drake

Que Lupe? You want to lose two legs

You try to flip this on me?

If i spent more time with you, you say

“Ok yeeah, I’m coo-coo, hey?” Well, screw you

And I’d be the third person who screwed you today

Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche

You were too two-faced for me

Thought you was my number one

True BlueAce but you ain't

And I can see you and you make

That little boo-boo face

Cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo

You make my fucking Blutooth ache

You feeling blue too late

Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid

Here's what you say to someone you hate

[Hook:]

My life will be so much better if you dropped dead (I hate you)

I was laying in bed last night thinking

And this song just popped in my head and I though

Wouldn't shit just be a lot easier if you dropped dead (dead)

I would feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)

[Verse 2:]

Think I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brim

Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just think

Then the cops pulled me over but they let me go cause I told 'em

I'm only driving drunk cause that bitch drove me to drink

I'm back on my fuck hoes but a whole new hatred for blondes

But bias I hate all bitches the same, baby come on

Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a broad statement

And I'm channeling my anger through every single station it's on

Cause a woman broke my heart, I say hea-art cause you ripped it in two pa-arts

And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you are?

Bitch guess it's time for me to get the dust off

And pick myself up off the carpet

But I'll never say the L-word again

I la-la-la-la lesbian, aaaah

I hope you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest

My life's be so much better if you just

[Hook]

[Bridge:]

Cause you told me, you love me, forever

Bitch, that was a lie

I never, wanted someone, to die

So bad in my fucking life

But fuck it, there's other fish in the sea

[Verse 3:]

And I'mma have a whale of a time

Being a single sailor for the night

Bitch on a scale of 1 to 10, shit

I must be the holy grailer

Catch this ho I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (great)

I might hit the club on a chica's tail, uh

Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the nailer

These bitches tryna get atached with the failer

And latch him to the tail of my bumper to scratch them with the back of my trailer

Like I'm itchin' to get hitched

Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit

I'd rather leave a bitch in a ditch

Bitch you complain when you listen to this

But you still throw yourself at me

That's what I call pitchin' a bitch

That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on sight

Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul

But my dick's on strike so all that love shit is null and void

Bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs you'd be unemployed

Oi oi oi man oh man you boy boy boys

Getting sick at these girls girls girls

Oink oink oink you fucking pigs

All you good boys doink doink doink

I got 99 problems and the bitch ain't one

She's all 99 of them I need a machine gun

I take em all out I hope you hear this song

And grow into a cardiac arrest have a heart attack

And just drop dead and I'mma throw a fucking party after this cause

[Hook]

[Outro:]

I'm just playing bitch, you know I love you