Album Name

Music To Be Murdered By - Side B (Deluxe Edition)

Artist

Eminem

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.12.18

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
I'm a product
of properly hoppin' up
out of that poverty
Profitin' all for coppin'
and swappin' that property out
for a possible monopoly
Try not to adopt
my father's old philosophies
Same time I'm prayin' to God
that everything works out
at his colonoscopy
I'm walkin' across a suicidal
tightrope intentionally
While the demons comin' out of me
Wifey's on the side
of me talkin' sense into me
Without she
I feel incomplete mentally
she's been sent to me
Right there since '9-6
worse nightmare to side chicks
some things are just meant to be
This it for me
give my daughters a kiss for me
Y'all call this fame
I call this shit
alcoholistic infamy
Targettin' my kids
and babies through population
and gun control
Shit make me wanna
make a hunnid more
Make a bigot racist uncomfortable
If y'all against talk
and reparation
then I'm not against
the thought of separation
While the politicians
that are white
and privileged ask
how is this different
from segregation
that's funny bro
Segregation is bein' told
where I'm gonna go
Separation is bein' woke
and goin' wherever I wanna go
Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
Never sold dope for no gold rope
Wanted one though
they were so dope Yeah
Was a have-not Yeah
'cause my pockets Uh
Didn't have knots I was so broke
On my last rock for my slingshot
Better haul ass
don't be no slow poke Nope
Through the tall grass
run your ass off Yeah
Oh no got your pants caught
on the fence post
Getting chased by them Jackboys
think it's 'bout to fuzz
Like a lint roller they wait
'til it's late they will tiptoe
Through your living room window
Take your Nintendo and then skate
Making you feel like you
got bent over and raped
Little boy you're never gonna
get no rope chain
Get your shit stole
and your lip swole
I became bitter
As I got a little bit older
my hate
Was making me get cold
and began to get
a chipped shoulder
Started to spit vulgar
my ZIP code had been skid row
But I ate every single beat
that I spit over
the shithole I escaped
Then I began to explode
detonate now the Eastside
went schizo
Thought my name was B-side
'cause they flipped over my tape
And I won't hesitate
To get 'em all bent so outta shape
Oh shit bro hold up wait
I just tripped
over my cape Superman
And I'm not gonna let up
treat the paper
like I'm chopping a letter
Dre'll tell you how I shred
So when you refer
to the guy next to the doc
you meant shredder
Now the cops wanna
set up roadblocks
on my head I
Got several bounties
from feds in every county
I'm with a gal
at a Checkers wiling
Bumping Fuck Da Police
while I fed her Rally's
This shit is like Romper Room
Why do I feel responsible
for these kids
All of whom I'm a father to
I'm a God to you
y'all better worship
the water I walk on
Or y'all gonna meet your Waterloo
I get to flippin' the mic'
as a murder weapon
I'm poppin' an extra clip
then cock and shoot
then I'm popping
Do not let me catch you slippin'
I will pop up
and I'll take a spot from you
I'll get to doing
what a leaky faucet do
But I ain't talkin' drip
when I say
that I'll get the drop on you
Singin' fuck all of you
in Autotune
I am too volatile
and too grizzly to bear
Yeah shit is gettin' to
where I can barely even sit
in a chair
I bust my ass
for this shit and I swear
It ain't even worth dissing
someone so offbeat
That they can't even figure out
where their words
Should hit the kick and the snare
Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches
leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock
you just better earn
But I pray you see
tomorrow little boy
you gon' learn