Lyrics:
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
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
knows your mama by her name
You were southern belle chasing
Dirt road racing
Like you're running with the bulls in Spain
You were two shots in
With an ear
DVD's with the breakfast
Before my ex told me take the exit, watching Jim Iyke love an actress
Like back in the day, back in the day
Yeah, back in
have to have ‘em
In fact if I don’t I’m gonna kill myself
I’ma thrill myself like Michael
I don’t throw jacks, I’m Jackson
I don’t go back, I’m back, son
to get ready
To do a bid i need 500 dollars"
I’m thinking to myself
"Wasn’t you just with Nas and you’re
Calling me for 5?" I’m
Like it’s all good ‘cause
want
But you're no Harry Potter
Pick a lane to face me, tilting baby
It just doesn't matter
Panic while I'm stacking
Magicked corpses like, "Abra
your doom
Why do you write like you're running out of time?
Write day and night like you're running out of time?
Every day day you fight, like
Glock laid on the table
Day by day closer to fatal
This open Bible ain't savin' me
When it's covered all in this Hennessey
But I pick myself back up
because he was
Doing positive inside of Chicago
Just like how I'm moving back
To Chicago and it's not just about, you know
Getting on stage and being
Make amends I'll give one try only
Make sense when you say you're my homie
Make a dent when you hit me with your shots
Take a pen & a paper write down
of the fewest that's official
I'm keeping my game tight
But you, I doubt they would even miss you
Let me take up a second to get to
The reason you're lending
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what
, like you did before.
Said come on baby you think I'm so blind
I see what you're doing behind my back all the time
I get suspicious when you call me
shout
If you can't breathe then you're like me
This a party of deceased and you're departing all with me
'Parting all with me, 'parting-'parting all with
the game
So don't hit me up when I'm taken by the fame
Fame is gonna haunt you, fame is gonna break you
Fame is gonna make you wish that they had all
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
gon' be starin' (bitch, bitch)
Really wasn't gon' do this, last year I said that's it
But I'm back like bing bong, Nems got me sayin' that shit (fuck
scared to get shut down
So I ask Dino wh-
Man what do I do?
And he says go up and tell her
What's the worst she's gonna do, say no?
I'm like, you're
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
home)
She think I'm nice
Bitch, take a hike
Oh, she like me? (Yeah, I got it on my own)
Come get a bite
In a panic shaken by my own silicone
If
I’m like an
Influencer or whatever looks up
Could you just do me a favour
And take my picture? poses
I’m super f talented
Whoever told you that they
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
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