Information
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
Original

And I don't think that I can stop it
Here it comes
I do my best to try to block it
Redrum
I've been sipping on like vodka
Head's numb
I'm blacking out you better watch it
It's bedlam
I thought I heard a voice
in my head that said Kill
I had no other choice
that was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead
the devil
He wants me to murder this beat
so I will
He told me there are doubters
who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
am I still
The best They want the crown
on my head
I said Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
then I will
I'm a long way away from
where you are in skill
Foreign wheels my bitch
wearin' four-inch heels
She on the orange pill
And she about to start taking off
layers like orange peels
Sacha Baron Cohen Ferrell
where am I going with this
Oh yeah I bar at will
And when you throw the iron in it
I'm all that still
The truth for real I'm real true
call that trill
This is my house this place is mine
Posted on any corner
on any coast I'm on
You niggas need to leave that lean
Henny and coke alone
Terror to the business
married to the strippers T-Pain
Student of the game pre-Kane
you niggas Post Malone
Elite beatboxer minus the raps
Rollin' with at least three choppers
Ryan is that
I literally keep three shottas
I'm lyrically James Todd
Tariq Trotter minus the cap
I thought I heard a voice
in my head that said Kill
I had no other choice
that was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead
the devil
He wants me to murder this beat
so I will
He told me there are doubters
who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
am I still
The best They want the crown
on my head I said Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
then I will
Manslaughter goons
under the moonlight
John Wilkes that's
who I'm in the booth like
Ayy bruh I go ham
for dead presidents
And everything I record is over
your head like a boom mic
Why would you irrelevant fucks
want to rebel against us
Knowing your Smith & Wesson
has never been clutched
Knowing you never been rushed
by the most ignorant
niggas invented
Them niggas that'll send you
to the dentist to get a whole row
of elephant tusks
Your teeth gone like you been
on some meth and
some dust forever
I see you my niggas call me
The Enemy Watcher
The minute we spot ya
the semi'll pop nigga we got ya
I'm livin' to conquer
remember the mantra
I'm grippin' the launcher
Like Em and the Doctor
with no guilty conscience
I'm still shockin' like
droppin' a boombox in bathwater
More shockin' than a pissed off Blanka
I just finished fuckin' a fish
called Wanda
I'm finna wander off into yonder
Beyond just mentally stronger
memory monster
I remember the sponsorin' thought
that conquered his triple entendre
You the cross of a unicorn
and The Unabomber
Quit horsin' around in this building
or you a goner
Your Willy Wonka persona
won't help you any longer
I'm Optimus I make prime
examples of mini Tonkas
Hogtie your squad and go bonkers
Spin grab Denaun's guitar
and Honky Tonk ya
All your bars subpar like good golfers
I put a hole in one of you birdies
with this Eagle and launch it Pew
I thought I heard a voice
in my head that said Kill
I had no other choice that
was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead
the devil
He wants me to murder this beat
so I will
He told me there are doubters
who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
am I still
The best They want the crown
on my head I said Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
then I will
Now this will probably be the most
illest shit that I've ever said
God bless the dead and let Biggie
possess the pencil lead
They called me a sped and said
that I had a messed up head
'Cause I said Motherfuck school
and instead went to special ed
Sippin' Bacardi and lime
I start to recollect on the time
That I startled my mom and
had her scared to death
Word to Method Man
She heard some Wu-Tang coming
from towards the patio
She was like What the heck was that
She went to check on the noise
and go inspect the deck
Then I jumped out with a sword
and yelled Protect your neck
Now bow to the Lord hold up
no better yet kneel
Better yet get down on all fours
and take a vow to always
Rejoice in the sound of my voice
but you don't have a choice
Just a third of my will will
overpower yours
Using about a fourth to
create the amount of force
It'll take to knock out a horse
like a tranq full of Tylenol
Enter my house of horrors
with a thousand floors
Got a crown of thorns
but it won't fit around the horns
But I'ma keep it a buck
like a dollar store
I'm more than you bargained
for and I am far more worse
Than a forty-some bar Lord Jamar verse
Nothing means more than respect
so when I curse
You could say I swore to protect
My image I have zero time
or regard for
A never-was been claiming rap
when it's not yours
If it was anyone's house
G Rap and Rakim
would be havin' you mop floors
Run-DMC would be havin'
you cleanin' sinks
Yeah your group was off the chain
but you were the weakest link
Rest of these youngins of mine
Time to start throwing some shade
this time I'm shutting the blinds
'Cause when I'm looking at y'all
shit it's no wonder it's why
I need a visor 'cause y'all are
just sons in my eyes
Born a cynic and more demented
than an orphanage
with a morgue up in it
Next door to an abortion clinic
Newborn infants tortured and tormented
With their foreheads dented
when they drop
'cause the floor's cemented
Their corpses get ornamented
The coroner with a storage bin rented
To store them in and the torsos of
forty women reported missin'
Distorted twisted this isn't
no storybook ending
This is only the beginning
So Lord forgive me I'm hearing voices
I can't ignore them anymore
they're winning
I thought I heard a voice
in my head that said Kill
I had no other choice that
was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead
the devil
He wants me to murder this beat
so I will
He told me there are doubters
who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
am I still
The best They want the crown on my head
I said Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
then I will
And I don't think that I can stop it
Here it comes
I do my best to try to block it
Redrum
I've been sipping on like vodka
Head's numb
I'm blacking out you better watch it
It's bedlam

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