Lyrics:
just don't give a fuck)
Pull ya slates in 'fo we go post up at the Bates Inn, suckas
(See we just don't give a fuck)
Eminem got a somethin to spread
just wish Eminem would stop tellin' everybody he ain't speakin' to me
Like I'm one of his hoes or somethin'
How 'bout this, I ain't speakin to you, chump
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I
Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in
I meet her
She'll be fuckin' by the mornin'
Lustin', moanin' and groanin'
Mossy B, I pay for that
My game, it ain't no shame in that
Just pop it for
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
diamond by her eardrum
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
If you a bad bitch,
to say somethin' about, Eminem
'Cause I'm not in the mood to be playin' around with dudes
I already seen two friends get shot in the head
And lay
somethin' from pop culture and exploit it through a point or two
Like, Sha'Carri Richardson, Bill Cosby, common shit
Current event bars ain't skill, it's
[ Eminem ]
WAAAHHHOOOOOO , hahaha (laughs)
Guess who's back !?
Mommy , we're home
Say hello to my little friends , DJ Muggs , Soul Assassins ,
for them two that
Even something like paying for dinner's expensive
Cos they could never make the cut
And it's no wonder Eminem's
No longer made with
top and knee-knockers
But before I freak the senorita she gotta
Me say shake somethin'
Me wanna see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it like
the senorita she gotta
Me say shake somethin'
Me wanna see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she 'bout to hurt somethin'
Me say shake somethin'
Me
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray
(Now whut's up?)
Aiyyo we ain't playin' fair no more, there's somethin' new in store
A Hot Boy but not from the 504
New technique to rock the mic
from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains
I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)
better check to smell it
Eminem starts with E, better check the spelling
With a capital, somebody grab me a Snapple
I got an Aspirin capsule trapped
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
to an internet meme
Grew up, started to realize
This could be made for me
Bought a better mic, Focusrite
Trying to blow up, by remixing these
But to pick a name
Outside the South Central area, few cared about the violence
Because it didn't affect them
Break 'em off somethin'
Back to the criminal set
But
ever give fucks about nothin'
Is livid and pissed, that you must've really fucked around somethin'
I've written a list of all the screwed up stuff that
bore
Now you know who’s the Pop God
Let me fuck it all
Hey Eminem older man
This is for you
Diptop can you cut off this beat bro
It’s making me
shoot by myself, like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo' so low, gotta
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