It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't All it takes is one song on the you're right back on it Reminding me all over again how you just brushed me off And me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search Maybe I needed to up a little first like I hit a growth spurt But I am coming for Don't suppose an explanation I'm for The way you turned your back on me Just when I may have you most Oh, you it was over You can close the chapter And go about your life, it was nothing You mine, but you seem to be doing fine I'd never recovered but tonight I that whatcha to go through's tougher than anything I ever have suffered Can't think of a better way to define poetic Can I hold grudges, mind is "let it go, fuck this" Heart is saying: "I will once I bury bitch alive Hide the and then drive off in the sunset"
I the scene like it was my last ride You see through Oh, you had me pegged the first You see the truth But it's to justify What's bad is And I to be the bad guy I just to be the bad guy
And to think I used to think you was the shit, To think it was you at one time I worshiped, Think you can people and just keep getting away with it? Not this time, you better go and get kit, bitch this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit Thought time had past and I forget it, forget it! You left our in shambles You me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed gone, but he's not forgotten And don't think 'cause been out the pictures so long That I've stopped the plottin' and still coming to get ya You're wrong and that was rotten And the way you him, same shit you did to me Have you any idea that shit I've through? Feelings I harbor, all this of resentment I hold on to Not once you to ask me how I'm doing Letters, you respond to 'em it, I'm coming to see you And gee who better to talk to you? The cause to my My life is garbage and I'm to take it out on you Poof, I'm gone
I flee the scene like it was my last You see through Oh, you had me the first time You can't see the But it's easier to What's bad is And I to be the bad guy I hate to be the bad guy to be the bad guy
I've been around your side of the town nine frickin' hours and forty five minutes now Finally I found your new address, park in your Feel like I been waiting on moment all of my life And it's now arrived, and my is full of saliva My knife is out and I'm ducking on the of your house See, it's sad it came to this Such a disappointment I had to make appointment to come and see ya But here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology Or your of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek So I sneak vengefully and your bedroom window I reach my full potential, I peeked Continue to peep, still low Keep tapping the lightly then start to crescendo all the way 'round to the back porch Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be easy to do this You don't plan for before hand? Surprised to see me? Cat got tongue? Gag, chloroform rag, gag hack of a lung you picked up an axe up and then swung Stick to the plan, drag to the back of a trunk By one of fans, irony spectacular, huh? Now who's a faggot, you And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they
It's just me, you and the music now, I hope you hear it we are in a car now Wait, comes my favorite lyric I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people die And hey, here's a sequel to my LP Just to try to get to buy How's this for publicity This should be fun Last album now 'cause this you'll be officially done Eminem by Eminem Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I have your initials I initially was gonna you next to my brother, but fuck it Since you love your so much I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right Two exits, town is quite near I hope we get stopped, no license I fear That sirens I hear? 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea As cops appear in my driver side (Help, god police, ah!!) Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your New plan Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, town car Well go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, you can swim good! Now say you hate again!
I also anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat I'm the you fell asleep in and woke up still in I'm your closing in with each stroke of a pen Perfect time to some remorse to show for your sin No, it's hopeless, I'm the that you're hopelessly in they say all of this is approaching its end But you to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Backs to the wall, I'm up all them odds, toilets clogged Yeah I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up But in my head there's a in the back and it hollas After the is demolished I am lack of a conscience I'm the ringing in ears I'm the polyps on the back of tonsils Eating your vocal chords your concerts I'm your time that's almost up that you haven't Grab for some but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow I'm the you hate that you became With every faggot you Coming back on you woman you insult there With the double-standards you have when it comes to your I represent everything you for granted Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing you had until it's gone 'Cause after all the and the glam no more fans that are calling your name are off, sad but it happens to all of them, I'm the hindsight to say, "I you so!" Foreshadows of all the that are to follow I'm the future here to show you what happens tomorrow If you don't stop they call you The biggest stock of rap who can't call it quits But it's time to away I'm ever trip the baggage you had But as you up all your possessions If there's you have left to say it makes an impact don't bother So before you rest case Better make sure you're a wallop
So one time, I'm back Before it fades into and it's all over Behold the chapter in the saga Trying to that lightning trapped in a bottle Twice the magic that it all Tragic portrait of an artist in his own drawings Tap into and darker than anything imaginable Here goes a wild stab in the As we up the last Mathers' left off