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you're blues clues
And I'm not Eminem
There is no return, I'm turning the world into my acorn
Don't ignore this emcee
Cuz see I've sworn on a book

Bad lil momma, knowing you's an honor
Said she gon stop by, waiting for you to pop up
Running through my mind any time of the day
Pulling up with

out of 'em
Act tough and amuse but if you get bruised
You would sue, you're blues clues and I'm not Eminem
There is no return I'm turning the world into

Proof and Eminem

Your father left you as a kid, with your mom in the crib eh
That's tough as hell don't understand why he did eh
Oh used to call mom

More Dangerous

Busta Rhymes

The Wonderful World of Cease A Leo

1999

numbers (uh huh) 

Seven shots  tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah) 

My shit drop  it's gon do Hooty numbers 

Blow Fish  I'm gonna be hotter

got killed Jill it's hard for me to get close to
Anybody who cares for me, so I been dealing with this pain by my lonely
I strongly despise,

to be
It's what they did to me
Won't take hand outs
I'll check your palm and leave

Bring everyone you got up in the lab
I record this by myself
How you

murdering niggas
(Eminem) You'll never stop me)
Ha! Scared to die
(Eminem) You'll all get shot)

The country bud got me chokin'
I'm on a mission to the point

Just chilling homie Fuck a white bitch, name jill lil homie
What you know bout gon' drill lil homie? These niggas shootin', they ain't got no jumper

got the
fever for the flavor of a single see me and
Shady I think we got it locked down shocked
by the sound I got you crusin' with your
top down these

of their casket
Damn, pay the price for actin' ladylike
We rarely see black Eminems, kinda shady right?
You sent the shot, so I flashed back like it's

Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,

Once upon a time back in Homer
(Back in Homer, back in Homer)
There lived a little boy known by no one
(Known by no one, known by no one)
So he

No More Fun and Games

The Game

Compton King

2008

a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga

days
Scared to eat dirt that's cuz you lame
I'll get full from your heart and intrigued by that mind
I'm down to throw some dollars to dance with a dime

you can't trust me
Aye
And I got scars baby
When times get hard baby
Is you gon be there by my side
And do your part baby
Is you gon be there til our

I heard it the night it came out
2015, by then I’d also heard about
‘Infinite’, ‘SS’ and ‘MM’ LP’s
To ‘Eminem Show’, ‘Encore’, ‘Relapse’, ‘Recovery’

thought y'all was talkin heavy
Oh now you want my shit well lil baby is you shittin me?

We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We'll make it

that's a fact)
I don't know why I stick with you, you are the monkey on my back
And that's a fact, Jack

Jill went down the hill and left me standing by

action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action

What am I? what if I killed a guy,
Took his spine out his eye, and I hide it?
By a tree or inside it, would you cry when you find it?
That's kind

hands up and forget about your pocket

We are having fun freely no one can lock it

Hey jack are you ok let me do this for you

Hey Jill you don't

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

over that slow rap
If I was you, I’d go back and rewrite my words, scrap yo’ draft
Cuz that flow was worse than Eminem’s rap on ‘Fack’
You write that