[Eminem]
Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin`?
[Skam]
Man, I`m releasin anger!
[Eminem]
I`m tryin` to be the illest of the day
Three six five a year
See that bullshit you sayin`, Shady ain`t tryin` to hear
Spittin` lyrics in your ear
Keepin` some up in the chamber
[Skam]
Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin`?
[Shady]
I`m releasin anger!
[Skam]
Man I`m tired of bein` tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein` late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin`, and endin` up datin sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain`t shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin` bitches, the buck stops here
The road to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe ain`t fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out your ear
Spittin` like I don`t care
My hair look like I ain`t come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump
When we done we stay hard, so you don`t land shit
Suck Skam`s dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo that`s it, I don`t plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin` so damn drunk
Can`t remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck
Tryin` to roll up on Miami, leavin` with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind
I be stackin` up white rappers like im throwin` gas signs
And I`m, buck wild exposin the plain truth
You couldn`t mess with me, fuckin` shit up in the same room
Hey you, I don`t know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?)
Chorus
[Eminem]
Some people say I`m strange, I tell them ain`t shit change
I`m still the same lame asshole with a different name
Became late to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last O that I snifed off caine
You know you`re spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When your puke is turnin` to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
I`m not a rapper, I`m a demon who speaks English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
Burn you alive till you screamin` to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence
Start a fire and block the hydrants
I`m just a mean person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin`
You gettin` spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin your short life while you`re still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum iternally
I`ll take it back before we knew each other`s name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers frame
I`ll take it further back than that
Back to Lovers` lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father`s game
I`ll plead the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when I`m down with ten seconds left in the whole bout
I`ma throw a head-butt so hard, I`ll knock us both out
Chorus
