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

Yeah I knew this day was coming
Sometimes you gotta come back down
It's all going to hell now man
Stoop to someone's level Yeah
Five dozen flies buzzin'
over your head
Call me the Grim Reaper
sleep is my cousin
You're dead to me now
and I'ma be the last face you see
'Fore you die cussin' Yep
My eye a tiger's and
I'm a survivor
so I will rise up and What
Be triumphant 'cause
when I'm looking at
my legacy Leg I see
Bunch of dogs tryna
dry hump it
Like Triumph The Puppet
so I'm like Fuck it
Pile the carnage up 'til
it's so high it's touching the sky
Let 'em all line up and attack
Single filing up in the stack
Call 'em toy soldiers Yeah
'Cause they just wind up
on their backs
Now the sky's nothing
but black
But I am not coming back
I done told ya
I told the woke me
to go to sleep
But still they keep
on provoking me
They're hoping to see me
completely broken emotionally
But how in the fuck am
I not supposed to be woke
When these fuckers
just keep poking me Now
I'm leaving Heaven
I'm leaving Heaven
Angels won't find me
Where I am going
I've been down kicked
Like around six thousand
times since I was a kid
As a child picked on
clowned been
Countless times
I've been doubted
Gotta remind myself
of it every now and then Yeah
So the route
I went's self-empowerment
In a hole taught myself
how to get out of it
And balance it with talents wit
'Cause life is like a penny
Life is like a penny
'Cause it's only one percent
Who overcome
the shit they've underwent
I went AWOL like
what my back was up against
Don't tell me 'bout struggle
bitch I lived it
I was five or six the first time
I got my hind end kicked
Malcolm Isaac
and Boogie jumped me
and took my tricycle
And I don't know if I would
call that white privilege yeah
But I get it how it feels
to be judged by pigment
Besides getting it from both
sides of the tracks
But I swore I'd get them back
Even if it meant selling
my soul to get
my revenge and What
Thought of a scheme
and it got me to thinking
If I can believe in myself
I could prolly achieve it
That's part of the reason
I do all my talking with ink
And as long as I'm breathing
I vow to outsmart 'em
and beat 'em
My God what a heart of a demon
go at 'em and I'ma get even
Like I'm in the Garden of Eden
I'm 'bout to go off of the deep end
This evil is calling
I'm already seething and
I'm leaving Heaven
I'm leaving Heaven
Angels won't find me
Where I am going
Okay so while Macklemore
was keeping his room nice
and neat Yeah
I was getting my ass beat
twice a week What
Looking for a place for the night
where I could sleep Yeah
Flippin' sofa cushions
over just tryin' to see
If I could find some change
and scrape up for a bite to eat
If Denaun and me find
a couple dimes a piece
Twenty five cents each'd
get us a bag of chips
We'd be glad to get
that even if we had to split
We'd do backward flips
looking back at it
I think that would fit
with the definition
of not having shit
Couple that with the fact
my mother was batshit
Pop was a sack of shit yeah
he died but I gave half a shit
Yeah which brings me
back to the dear ol' dad
that I zero had
Since a year-old
forty-seven year-old scab
Just to hear them words
ear piercing
Like my earlobe stabbed
with a needle for an earring
Should I feel upset
You were dead to me
'fore you died
Me Tear no shed
Should I have made
a mural at your funeral
Had your coffin draped
with a hero's flag
Where the fuck you were at
When De'Angelo done
hurt me real bad
at the Rio Grande
Never met your grandkids
fucking coward
Only guts you had was
from your stomach fat
I couldn't see your ass
goin' to Heaven
So I'm asking for a pass
to go to Hell
So I can whip your fucking ass
I hate that I'll never get to say
I hate you to your face
No coming back
from where I'm going
Sky is dark my soul is black
hand on the shovel
Dig with the blade of it
then I step on the metal
Vendetta to settle tell the Devil
I'm leaving Heaven Yeah
I'm leaving Heaven
You know I should dig
your motherfucking ass up
Angels won't find me
Just to spit in your fucking face
Where I am going
Holding my baby pictures up
like you're proud of me
I'm leaving Heaven
Fuck you bitch
I'm leaving Heaven
You know what
Maybe if I hadn't had you
Angels won't find me
I wouldn't have
went through half
the shit I went through
so I blame you
Where I am going
Or maybe I should say
Thank you
'Cause I wouldn't
have been me haha
So you better you better run Yeah
You better you better run
So I'ma let it go now rest in peace
You better you better run
Cocksucker haha
You better you better run
See you in Hell