When life's got you down and you can't make a sound 'Cause love has forsaken you When you're burning on fire but have no desire To put out the flames
that I lose And I ain't never been afraid of another MC that's just as dope as me You must be outta your mind if you think you come close to me I could
wanna kill four people, Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range (Uh huh) My niggas up to pawn drop-top Jaguars, Lock on you when you step in the
fire, so me take dem higher, higher, No feel da fire people. (Ms. Dynamite) Gwanin, better step back, we do like mother we dun take backchat, Now step up stage N' you
walk you know you look good but you do got if you knew better if you knew better you'd be better ?your life, real talk look how good you look when you
, all in the balance, you going mad You can never tell, heaven or hell, the bloodshed And it's all around, you can't run, sit in the cell When the war
in the jungles Aiyyo, we livin' it, magnficent Cypress, worldwide We gladly pesent to you, step back We gladly pesent to you, step back 'Cause I take
don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming fagots 'Coz I'm, just Marshall Mathers I'm not a wrestler guy I'll knock you out if you talk about
and the team trying to fuck us some sluts Dying to fuck, I chuck us when we step through Poppin' our collars with our nephews Next to you, you got millionaires
the world like Michelle's husband You'd think these niggas know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no, you fuckin' wasn't You
as usual Ego's aside 'fore I bruise 'em all Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call Nike's, Earthlings, how do you like these? You
don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers I'm not a wrestler guy, I'll knock you out if you talk
since then I'm stubborn, evil, and insensitive I'm like nothing you ever seen, pencil in hand, it's like I'm holding the insulin, so you might wanna
make um' say YOU'S A MUTHA FUCKIN FOOL You can tell from the streets, I got love from and I'm fresh, And you can't take it, You can tell from the neck
with the chips in the wrists Here's a french kiss I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance ooowwww I stay focused in the
nigga hittin' the gym Regular benchpressin' the bar, Ten steps up from ya'll, you could follow my lead, If you shoot for the stars, I guess you aimin'
as.. for my loyalty or my commitment life You know my presence, but you alone, should let you know You don't want to mess with me I need you to spend
got exactly what you need to do your thing when you pitching Guarantee to add a few layers of bling on your stitching Bein' teeded in your chest get you