Guts Over Fear lyrics - Eminem (feat. Sia)

[Bridge — Eminem:]

Feels like a close, it's coming to

Fuck am I gonna do?

It's too late to start over

This is the only thing I, thing I know

[Verse 1 — Eminem:]

Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is

Find different ways to word the same, old song

Ever since I came along

From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped

Started thinking my name was fault

Cause any time things went wrong

I was the one who they would blame it on

The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan

Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog

Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls

Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft

And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws

And the fangs been out since then

But up until the instant that I've went against it

It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought

No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught

Do I really belong in this game? I pondered

I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not?

So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on

And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon

But sometimes you gotta take a loss

And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off

And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet

And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it

Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah

Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times

How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme?

What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story

Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are

When I was afraid to…

[Hook — Sia:]

I was a...

Afraid to make a single sound

Afraid I will never find a way out

Afraid I'd never be found

I don't wanna go another round

An angry man's power will shut you up

Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love

Run out of excuses for everyone

So here I am and I will not run

Guts over fear (the time is near)

Guts over fear (I shed a tear)

For all the times I let you push me around

And let you keep me down

Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear

[Bridge — Eminem:]

Feels like a close, it's coming to

Fuck am I gonna do?

It's too late to start over

This is the only thing I, thing I know

[Verse 2 — Eminem:]

I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents

Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world?

And the pain spawns all the anger on

But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on

That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit

Learned how to harness it while the reins were off

And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part

Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck"

Haters started to appreciate my art

And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused

But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone?

And the lights go out in that trailer park?

And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows

And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from

Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun

So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song

But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh

Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs

My demise and my uprise, pray to God

I just opened enough eyes later on

Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong

Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt

Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt

Just having to balance my dang self

When on eggshells I was made to walk

But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the

Strength to cause Shady-mania,

So when they empty that stadium

At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done

So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted

I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song

And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more

From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk

Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off

The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone

And to think I was... gone

[Hook — Sia:]

I was a...

Afraid to make a single sound

Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out

Afraid I'd never be found

I don't wanna go another round

An angry man's power will shut you up

Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love

Run out of excuses for everyone

So here I am and I will not run

Guts over fear (the time is near)

Guts over fear (I shed a tear)

For all the times I let you push me around

And let you keep me down

Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear

Down lyrics - Eminem

These donuts are delicious... son of a bitch!

We got a 10-94 on Hines Road, requesting backup.

Repeat, 10-94 on Hines Road heading southbound. I'm in pursuit!

Pick up, pick up, daddy's in the pickup

Got so much bounce the kick drum give me the hiccups

You don't want it with me, sucker, just look up

Beer flyin' in this mothafucka like bird shit

Ran these Mickey Thompsons up on the curb, bitch

Crook as a picture on Sunday

My maniac Slumerican squad mount up around your Hyundai

Chevy's up, we got low lives and bow ties

Up shit's creek, I'll take you for a boat ride

Stick his head in the water, now let him flap his lips

Motormouth, make a wave, yeah, Roll Tide

You're playin' golf in lightning? So am I

Dressed in a tin man suit

Drinkin' a tin can too, that is 110 proof

Man if I only had a heart for you bitches

I'd get down on my knees and help you dig them ditches

But mama only raised Hell

So when you're done diggin' that ditch, bitch, bury yourself

Pass me that Colt 45

I'm partyin' 'til my fuckin' throat sore and dry

[Hook:]

I'm goin' down

Aww man you gotta love it

I'm on my way

Hey mama, all around the town they're sayin'

"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"

I'm country rich, no budget

Got to get paid

Hey daddy, all around the town they're sayin'

"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"

You drivin' drunk, better lift your seat up

Cause cops pull us over just to fuckin' meet us

Cause Marshall's a Rap God, damn right

Well, then I guess that makes me Jesus

So turn this water to whiskey

Watch the dirty south go from dirty to filthy

High class only means stoned in school

Joints rolled up bigger than pony stool

Smoke, stains on the roof of the old Regal's brown

So what I got spokes on this bitch, and?

The lift kicks like climbin' into a spaceship

UFO's, unidentified flyin' Oldsmobiles

And mobile homes, amen

I can still smell the kerosene leakin'

I should've seen the signs, I was blowin' up

Either in a trailer home or a pickup

Hey, Bubba, your baby boy is in big trouble

I fuckin' ran through a briar patch and got cut up

Now I'm wide open in front of the whole town

I bled for the game, I guess it's obvious now

I'm goin' down now, he told me wear it with pride

You wanna take the hard road you gotta cherish the ride

Most mothafuckers won't jump to embarrass the fly

Can't build a legacy up, then let it perish and die

[Hook]

Bane lyrics - Eminem

Uh, I feel no pain

Uh, I've got my mask on

Uh, I'm numb to the world

[Hook - Mr. Porter:]

The devil out to get me, moving pretty fast

Head on collision, I'm tryna avoid the crash - (Pain)

I'm running from my past - (Bane)

That's why I wear the mask

These blood sucking leeches, all they want is the cash

You don't get the picture, it could be gone in a flash - (Pain)

I'm running from my past - (Bane)

That's why I wear the mask

[Verse 1 - Mr. Porter:]

Hope you bought a package of Kleenex (yeah)

Package the rejects (yeah)

Actually it’s a fact that we shack in the p-jects

Naturally a rat pack will attack cheese (huh)

That’s why I’m in yellow and green

May I tap, trap all these (uh)

No I don’t trust these hoes, nigga (uh)

Say they love you for you then turn into gold digger (Bane)

What the fuck you ask me for a dollar for?

Shooting the gym? I ain’t ballin' ho

What I look like, any baller you know? (Bane)

Yup, shots fired, callin' it kettle

Black shit turned the pot higher

Eyes tired

Keep trying to sell me a smile, but I’m a hard buyer

Keep shit movin' like a car tire

What you want a necklace

I’ll make you a chain out some barbed wire

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Swifty McVay:]

I got his Earth on my shoulders, real life for rappin'

If you threw the planet at me I’d headbutt it and crack it

On another tax bracket and I been cleanin' my house

But my old habits are in the attic, I’ll pull 'em out

And keep reminding y'all you ain’t got it all

Devil keep pulling me by the drawers

Not at all amazed at these haters

You’ve seen my catalog

Speaking and we keep flying over 'em like a cannonball

Think I’m this comical, swag follower

Just rhyming over beats

While these leakers suckin' all of us off (hell no)

Still got your mama covered in vomit in my cellphone

Y'all really got me fucked up

What you mixin' up in that cup?

What the hell you sprinkle in that blunt?

.44, make him sober up

[Verse 3 - Bizarre:]

I got an addiction to all these prescriptions

Need an intervention, someone to listen

Catholic or Christian, fuck your suspicions

(Bitch! Gimme my molly and stop bitchin'!)

Turn it up (turn it down)

I be blowing on half a pound

Pass it around and pass it around

Merry go-round, merry go-round

She say she love me, but this bitch is ugly

(Shit, you ain't even know it)

I'mma still let her fuck me

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - Kuniva:]

They say the devil is a liar

Nigga don't worry 'bout that loud mouth

Bumping his gums and babbling

Watch for them quiet niggas

On the real, you should come ride with us

Crew full of riders; Optimus

My back, seems like you got your facts all crossed up, no Swastikas

Fadin' in and out of my consciousness

Tryna fight this feeling I’m conjurin'

That's why I wear a hat so low with a mask

Really feelin' like the Lochness

No bullshit, these bitches are more grimy

Doing a nigga real slimey

Had my little homie stretched out, death untimely

Need I remind me? Hold up

Yo, don’t get doped up

Heard rumors that niggas wanna clap at me

Well actually, I was just over there

Niggas ain’t really do jack to me

That’s why I keep this mask on, straight face

Only thing that’s missing is my [?] get my Runyon Ave soldiers

[Hook]

Fine Line lyrics - eminem

Another day, another hotel, the inside of it's nice though

Oh well, this is my life so

As I go and try to close for the nights show

See how far that line goes

Still blows my mind show

Business I'll never get some of this shit just always gives a weird

To this day cause all I ever did

Was just say the shit I'm the one that wanted to hear

Other people say to me when I was a kid

Son please don't make me some type of hero

Cause I will say some inspirational shit in a real way

But will still have a field day with some of the

Fucked up shit in the world and tell it to suck the dick

Cause I still make fun of a situation

Someone's in like a son of a bitch

At another's expense, I'm fuckin' relentless

As fuck when it comes to this pen

I struggle with coming to my senses

Stuck on the fence on a balance beam if I seem unbalanced

It's challenging but my conscience allows me to think

The most foulish childish things without even blinking

Without even thinkin' about, all the stinkin' amounts of people that seem to be reachin' in the crowds

I'm scream in the palace, sold out this evening

But now it's, maybe down to sleeping

Is it really my soul to keep or

Have I sold it cheap is it greed

Do I take more than I need

When I joke about leavin'

But keep over achievin'

Because what's stolen from me barely broke even

It's a fine, fine line

It's a fine, fine line

So I notice how I paint myself

And through my hair when ordeals I'm so vain

I want my respect but ignore the

Butterfly effect that comes from my dialect

Till I, sit in the dark and I reflect

And my reflection shows what it's like here

Cause this vanity, surrounded by all these lights yeah

It's like a nightmare

I said, this vanity surrounded by these lights is a nightmare

And I don't like how I see myself so I

Open the Bible to Isaiah cause

I swear to Christ there are nights where

I stay up at night just to say a prayer twice

Just to make sure God hears cause this ice layer

Ice skate on tonights where

Put in it but I like stands

Feistier then a triceritops and like a dice player

I got a nice pair of dice here

Sealed off in my lair

Away from the bullshit good safe place to sit and talk shit

From this house it's quite big, but it ain't when you can't leave it

And I feel so isolated, nice I made it

But it's like I payed the price of fame twice I hate it

So I bitch about my life then make another song, it's a cycle ain't it

Then I wonder why I'm still famous

Keep walkin' the line

This gold fish poke it's old

But especially when you don't know

If your conscience is sayin' I told you so

You don't even know anymore if you got the soul of a soldier

Or if you sold your soul

It's a fine, fine line

It's a fine, fine line

And from here you look so small

Hovering high above us all

Please come back, to me

I still remember the times when

They were simpler than the rhymes of

Vanilla Ice were when I was just killin' the mics

I'll never forget what that feeling was like

God, I miss those times now when I was just starting out

Without a diamond, now I'm diamond

I can't even stage dive in the crowd anymore now when I've been

Stuck in this house hibernate

Hate even going outside it

Sucks, sometimes I just wanna walk in Target and look at shit Browse, I don't even want to buy nothin'

I just wanna fuckin' walk around inside it

Look how excited, I sound when I get to talkin' bout life and

Everything about it I miss

Which now reminds me

Put a thousand lighters in the sky for the Outsidaz

Wow, I must have had Alzheimers

Long time since I shouted them out, bout time

Cause it's been on my mind lately how

Zee you always supported me

You vouched, I will never forget that and

How you guys, accepted me for me and Pace

I love you too, you slept on my couch

And I been thinkin' bout the time I slept on the floor at the outhouse

Rhyming is all we ever wanted to do

And regardless how life has turned out

Inside I'll always be an outsider

My life has been turned inside out but I

It's a fine, fine line

It's a fine, fine line

Twisted lyrics - Eminem (feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1 - Skylar Grey:]

You sit there stone-faced, as if I'm not here

Can't you see that I've been crying?

I didn't know you'd be insane

Dreams can be so deceiving

You're an itch I can't reach

A wound that won't heal

The smell of skin that's burning

I didn't know you'd be insane

But it's true, and just say all I am to you is a

[Pre-Hook - Eminem:]

Pain in my neck, thorn in my side

Stain on my blade, blood on my knife

Been dreaming of her, all of my life

But she won't come true, she's just my nightmare I woke up to

[Hook - Skylar Grey:]

She's twisted, he's a rebel, she's sick, he's hard to handle

The worst part of all is he just don't care

She's twisted like a rope, that is wrapped around his throat

But the worst part of all is she really don't give a.. (shit)

(She don't give a shit)

[Verse 2 - Skylar Grey & Eminem:]

Sometimes I wish that you'd just die

Cause I'm too afraid of leaving

I didn't know you'd be insane

Dreams can be so deceiving

(How did it come to this?

Why do I fantasize to kill you when you're sleeping?)

I didn't know you feel the same

When I say you're no good

All you are to me

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Yelawolf:]

Love ain't no fairytale, love is a buried nail

Inside of this heart of stone, so you wanna get married?

Well Romeo, Romeo, smokin' blow with Antonio

In the back alley takin' shots of whiskey and only gold

Juliet's at the nudie bar, doin' God only knows

Neither one of 'em came to see the dog and the pony show

But a bitch is a bitch, and a horse is a horse, ain't it?

Sorry I can't afford to get your daddy's old Porsche painted

Sorry Juliet that you embedded the sayin'

If a dollar makes you holler then I'm gettin' the short change of it

Feel like I've been asleepin' alone and lovin' this angel

Entangled between a dream and a coma

Walkin' the edge of this cliff, like a sheep to it's owner

Then wake up to this fuckin' bitch with an evil persona

Now if you say that you hate somebody and you livin' with them

Then they pack up and leave and then you bitch about how you miss 'em

You gotta see the pattern of the blood all over the steerin' wheel

Love is a cannibal ridin' a carnival carousel

'Round and 'round we roll, where it stops, baby nobody knows

Some people go crazy and they lose control

Some people jump off, some people won't let go

Some people say love, some people say why

Some people don't love, they just want a free ride

The rain won't stop, it'll never dry

If she's in the house of pain then love is standin' outside

[Hook]

Maybe I'm the twisted one that screwing this up

So I guess this means Goodbye, for now

Right For Me lyrics - Eminem

I feel phenomenal as usual

Pharmaceuticals, glue stick to crucify me at Bonnaroo

But I don't know if I'm in Tennessee, Chicago, or Houston

In the corner trying to seek solitude

Shallow but such a hollow dude

I won't even swallow solid food

Alcoholic too, plus I'm on lean like the Tower of Pisa

Top it off I'm on mushrooms so fuck all of you

Roses to violet mollies are blue

Lost in a ball of confusion

Its all an illusion

It's probably the shrooms I'm on

Cause I think I started hallucinating

Cause I just thought I just heard Jay Electronica and Odd Future's new shit

And all I can do is follow the music

And end up with Paula Abdul at Lollapalooza

Fillin' water balloons with nail polish remover

Just a problem in wallowing fumes

I feel uptight I gotta get looser

After I finish polishing off this bottle of booze I got a solution

Concentrated like orange juice so I'm not as diluted

Cause all this delusion got me seein' shit

Excusez-moi but that coochie that passed

You see her ass? Wouldn't make her my main squeeze

But juicier ass, it belongs in a juicer

It's mouth waterin' too so I walked up to it like I'm Marshall

Wanna try to meet my standards? I'll Introduce ya

Oh I'm a misogynist too but I'm not a masseuse

But my attitude is rubbin' off on the youth

A chronic abuser, not only user of marijuana

I mean verbal assault that I use to smoke all of you losers

Got a bazooka, a shotgun, a ruger, a Glock, and a nuke

And a Rottweiler too, I'm not in the mood so

When I say I'm bringing the TEC out

I'm not coming to repair your fuckin' electronic computers

God, I'm gonna puke

I'm so gone off the hookah

I think I swallowed a loofah

I'm tore up, demolished, a fuckin' stone like Oliver

Like I looked Medusa in the eyeball to seduce her

The thoughts I produce are loony tunes

The box of usable latex gloves and the socks and the shoes

To replace next up Veronica's boobs

And a paychecks that were stuffed in a glove box

In a blue Honda with used condoms were clues

The girl was just not the one suitable for him

[Hook:]

Right For Me will change me rearrange my head to be

Just right for you and me don’t laugh, please listen

Don’t laugh, please listen

Thought I could endure the pressure

Collapse and crumble perhaps

Relapsing under that

Well that's a bunch of crap

In the clutch, I'm the Captain Crunch of rap

And I'm sick of acting humble thats enough of that

Fuck that shit, cut the sack

Like its a natural reaction

That's why I'm actually trapped in this shoving match

Cause push keeps coming to that

I can keep getting my ass kicked, keep it coming back

Like a sarcastic crumpled sack of shit so mad

Disgruntled had some struggles yeah

But that passionate hunger's back

The fantastic juggling act

And the way I flip my tongue on the track

It's like verbal acrobatics

But in fact

Last time I tried to pull off a dramatic stunt as drastic

I fuckin' crashed my hovercraft

After I strapped the duffel bag to my back

And stuck the massive punchin' bag in it

An elastic bungee strap, proper plaster, a thumb tack

And a piece of plastic bubble wrap

Went spastic and fuckin' snapped

Jumped and splashed in a puddle of battery acid

Stumbled back, recovered, back flipped

And landed on a gymnastic tumble mat

And for my last trick, lunge on back lash

On a NASA shuttle flap, fuckin' snapped the rudder in half

Chuckled and laughed, buttaled my last rebuttal

And just asked him to come crash

And I go grab my go-go-gadget inflatable gigantic humongous mattress

And ceramic construction hat

Rubbed my magic mushroom tat

Fell off then splat, get up from that

Face taped to a waste paper basket

Throw up then gas, lungs collapse

And that's more likely than finding someone that's

[Hook]

Couple of shots of Jäger

Public intoxication, dis-fuckin'-combobulation

Flooded with thoughts of anger

While I was away I know probably some of you got to thinkin'

"You're top ten ain't cha?" stop cause you fuckers are talkin' crazy

And stop interrupting you're not even up in the conversation

Whether you're punchin' a clock or famous

Underground, pop, or nameless, whatever your job is

I came to fuck with your occupation

You're thinkin' just cause you came in with scrubs

And you brought the scalpel and sponge

The oxygen tank and the suction and shot the brain surgeon

Stuck in the operating room

Once you done, swapped your name with him

Smuggled in Ronald Reagan

If you duck him up Donald Fagen

While juggling waffles baking

Fuckin' McDonalds egg and cheese sausage bagel finagle

They flung it across the table

Then bump it and knock it shake it

Jumped and got in the way then disrupted my concentration

I said fuck it and lost my patience

Since they all woke up from sedation

Ain't none of you Doctor Dre

So then what does it got you thinkin'

That you can fuck with this operation

Aftermath, still running hip-hop amazing

I'm still pluggin' along

No need for an assumption

Here's confirmation

I'm up for the long duration

I'm just looking for something to walk away with

Some pocket change and a little integrity

Though I'll probably be jumpin' across the stage

Till I'm fuckin' Madonna's age and

Stuck in an awkward place in my life

But I shit you not like I'm fucked up with constipation

That day will come before I stumble upon some ladies

[Hook]

Detroit Vs. Everybody lyrics - Eminem (feat. Royce Da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick-Trick)

[Hook - Dej Loaf:]

Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static

I swear I love my city, I just want a little static

See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static

Detroit vs. Everybody

[Verse - Royce Da 5'9":]

I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree

All these females need to email to make noise

And I think things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority

Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore

If he gangbangin' or not

It's simple as the alphabet

He F with me, that G shall surely see

He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak

The honest gesture

The trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat

The same soldier, it's me, myself and I

Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography

Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state

You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face

The Twin Eagle's air scoop might as well ride by an ambulance

My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants

So call it siblin' rivalry

Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery

A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like

Lettin' somebody just live inside your head rent free

Real talk, I don't got time to evict these clowns

Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea

(That's Nickel) Ride around his block

All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop

(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die?

Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka

[Verse 2 - Big Sean:]

Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety

100 percent cut, no stitches required

Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion

Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin'

I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin'

Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary

I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me

Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see

I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect

My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dawg in the vet

Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch

Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net

Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me

I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me

I'm overrespected, my mama's gated community's overprotected

So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch

Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 50 times a day

Back when 10th grade was like 50 days away

Tryna get paid 50 ways a day

Used to put 50 on the layaway, now my closet 50 shades of grey

26 and I've done lived a lifetime a few times

From futons to Grey Poupons

In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons

I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes

Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines

Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"

Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years

I know it took way longer than 9 months, but fuck it, it's all in due time

I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though

Don' want to "I need to", you gotta learn to keep it cerebral

When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful

This is just part 1, wait 'til the sequel

[Hook - Dej Loaf]

[Verse 3 - Danny Brown:]

Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat

Just a step away from failin', that's why they call it the D

Arguably the whole reason for all of this honesty

Honestly no honor roll, but honored up in them streets

Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas hit ya

Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River

And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ

Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Miller

In a blink I'll hit your kisser, have your ass not rememberin'

They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring

So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman

Had K's in front ya school, but I ain't going to Kettering

Cough up a lung, 313 where I'm from

Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son

Any niggas try to copy, put a hole in his top

It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody

[Verse 4 - Eminem:]

Lately it seems as if it's me against the world

Like it was before my life became a movie

And they usually use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with

But I flip that script like AB filler

Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal

It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me

And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script

I ain't bein' conceited

But I made it to radio, eat a dick

I still never ABC the shit

Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller

Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla

I was daydreamin' one day that I would be the shit

And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here

Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real

Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler

Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer

Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage

You crazy for me to flip

What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson

When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid

On the track I spank like he just did

(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch

Sick of bein' treated like me and shit

Jesus, I can see why people stop callin' me to do features

And them cyphers on BET cause if

I wasn't me, I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit

Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch

180 degrees in here

Trying to wait for the cedar chips

MCs bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish

On a reign with a two penises

Hateful and genius, this inconvenience

And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life

When I'm makin' you cling to it

They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter

Cause it's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away

But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde

Sick of bein' underdog

Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit

May even seem as if

I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way I'm sayin' shit

Is playin' with your relation, changin' it

It's still the same shit and Shady's still a lady killer

Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter

With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center

It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again

The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety center

Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated that could be danger

Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here?

And I came to kill 'em

[Hook - Dej Loaf]

[Outro - Trick Trick:]

What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick. You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on. That means Detroit vs. Everybody! Hey Em let me get that instrumental take it down to the hood, let the little homies get this remix crackin'. Detroit!