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the face
And I got the pace
You got the ring, but you not my race
By sunrise, you gon' be a missing case
Yeah, I talk big game, coz I play big game
Just

Questions (Game Show)

Shystie

Diamond in the Dirt

2004

to sell crack to put clothes your back

Look don't stereo type me because I'm from the ghetto
I ain't buss no guns or drive by's so just settle
Shit what

When I black out the sun
You tried your hardest mother fucker
And I'm just having fun
You're almost outta gas
And I've only just begun
My shit weighs in

Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit back

to be a star, I wish upon a star
But I don't need luck, skill got me this far
By one I was walking
By two I was singing
By three and four, Eminem

in the Wrld
(Huh)
You got niggas dyin' less than 25
I'm the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin' fan
Stinky attitude wit my RUN PLK shirt
My

all in the air
The hundreds of bitches that we murdered
We ain't literally speakin'
We just team up and we squirt
All up in they hair
Give us some coke

Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It fucked me up when people gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first

talkin' Eminem
You the one who ballin' so sit up on the rim
You might not feel what I'm talkin'
I'm just being real, I was just tryna chalk it
Now I'm

the way
Life is turning out to be
Scrolling through FB 
Instragram-ing and you see
Another pic by the sea
A Post of someone feeling free
Someone just had

somethin brand new
Oh yeah by the way the name’s young shmoo
Listen up boy I’m just startin I ain’t ever gonna stop, foo
Named Young Shmoo just to honor my

he is?
Kevin Crowley?  Marshall Mathers of the future?
I wish to shake his hand one day and tell Eminem
That his second album single-handedly

tapped in my hidden power maybe just a little 
I felt ultra Instincts maybe just a little 
I make the beat set fire to the instrumental 
Bounce back when i

From Mr. West or Eminem
On the lyrics to refresh my brain
On the mixing cuz' I need some help
I just f-ed reverb once again
Wait
It starts to sound ok
It

flop
Labels just begging me to sign by the dot
Chicks in DMs trying to ride on the yacht
We ain't in a rush you can stand at the dock
And to the jocks,

can get bitches
Might've just seek god, make prayers in room, so i can build my heaven's bridges
I should stop playing around, keep focus on my rap

the studio and Cube on the mic,
Don’t give a fuck like Eminem kill on sight,
Independent like Slim Thug and T.I.
You know I gotta be just like my top five,
Not

L&B, high asl
Hit by my own wave
Hit by my own hits
No Time for games these days
Back then had the chopper no Kobe,
On this young mans hip
Everyday

here feels clear use it to get by with
The air I breathe how dare I be
More than you know so stare then leave
Fake ID don't wait for me
I read your dash

gotta focus right now, sipping on Scarlett red curacou
Curtain closes, Eminem playing loud
Now I'm bout to take a bow
Just to be invited back next week

cheat and go to daddy with a tear
Remember that you don't get drunk with  just one fucking beer

I need some friends can I borrow?
Might be dead by

a version of ski mask that relapsed and switched up the flowin' to Eminem
Don't gotta tell me the records ain't selling
But stories you telling while I'm just

your bitch I said hello
I just drank a fifth of vodka
Eminem mode
Time to murder this shit
Everybody going crazy
Like they gonna lose it
My flow is out

heat!
Be like the god damn big guys!
I try to improve and try to get by
I try to be like them every single time
But now I'm stuck, gotta choose my path