It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't All it takes is one song on the radio you're right on it Reminding me all over how you fucking just brushed me off And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul Maybe I needed to up a little first Looks I hit a growth spurt But I am coming for suppose an explanation I'm owed for The way that you turned your on me Just when I may have you most Oh, you it was over You can just close the And go your life, like it was nothing You ruined mine, but you seem to be fine I'd never but tonight I betcha that whatcha 'Bout to go through's tougher anything I ever have suffered Can't think of a way to define poetic justice Can I hold grudges, mind is "let it go, fuck this" Heart is "I will once I bury this bitch alive Hide the shovel and then off in the sunset"
I flee the scene it was my last ride You see through Oh, you had me the first time You see the truth But it's easier to What's bad is And I to be the bad guy I just to be the bad guy
And to I used to think you was the shit, bitch To think it was you at one I worshiped, shit Think you can hurt and just keep getting away with it? Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, Finish this stitch so you can reap you sow, nitwit some time had past and I forget it, forget it! You left our family in You expect me to just get him? Pretend he never existed gone, but he's not forgotten And don't 'cause he's been out the pictures so long That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya You're and that shit was rotten And the way you played him, same you did to me Have you any idea that shit I've gone I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to Not once you called to ask me how I'm Letters, you don't to 'em Fuck it, I'm to see you And gee who better to talk to you? The to my problems My life is and I'm 'bout to take it out on you Poof, I'm gone
I the scene like it was my last ride You see right Oh, you had me the first time You see the truth But it's to justify What's bad is And I to be the bad guy I hate to be the bad guy to be the bad guy
I've been driving around your of the town nine frickin' hours and forty five minutes now Finally I found your new address, park in drive Feel like I been waiting on this all of my life And it's now arrived, and my is full of saliva My knife is out and I'm on the side of your house See, it's sad it to this point Such a I had to make this appointment to come and see ya But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need apology Or your friendship of sympathy, it's that I seek So I sneak vengefully and your bedroom window Like I my full potential, I peeked Continue to peep, bent low Keep tapping the glass lightly start to crescendo all the way 'round to the back porch Man, door handles unlocked, be that easy to do this You don't for intruders before hand? Surprised to see me? Cat got your Gag, rag, gag almost hack of a lung Like you picked up an axe up and then Stick to the core plan, drag to the of a trunk By one of your fans, irony spectacular, Now a faggot, you punk? And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as suck
It's just me, you and the music now, I hope you it we are in a car right now Wait, here my favorite lyric I'm the bad guy who fun of people that die And hey, here's a to my Mathers LP Just to try to get to buy How's this for publicity This should be fun album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done Eminem by Eminem Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I have your initials I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but it Since you your city so much I figured, what the the best place you could be buried alive is right here Two more exits, town is near I hope we don't get stopped, no I fear That sirens I Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea As appear in my driver side mirror (Help, god police, ah!!) Hope foxtrot gets an aerial of your burial New plan Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, town car gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you Slim, this is for him and Ocean, hope you can swim good! Now say you hate again!
I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these of a beat I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up in I'm your karma closing in with each of a pen Perfect time to have remorse to show for your sin No, it's hopeless, I'm the that you're hopelessly in When say all of this is approaching its end But you refuse to believe it's over, here we go all over again
Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all odds, toilets clogged 'cause I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up But in my head there's a voice in the and it hollas After the is demolished I am your lack of a I'm the in your ears I'm the polyps on the back of tonsils Eating your chords after your concerts I'm your time almost up that you haven't acknowledged Grab for some but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow I'm the bullies you hate that you With faggot you slaughtered Coming back on you every you insult there With the double-standards you have when it comes to your I represent you take for granted 'Cause Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's a facade and Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing you had until it's gone 'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling name Cameras are off, sad but it to all of them, I'm the to say, "I told you so!" Foreshadows of all the things are to follow I'm the future that's to show you what happens tomorrow If you don't stop after call you The biggest laughing stock of rap who can't call it But it's time to away I'm ever guilt trip the you had But as you gather up all your If there's anything you have to say Unless it makes an don't bother So before you rest case make sure you're packing a wallop
So one time, I'm back Before it fades into and it's all over Behold the final chapter in the Trying to recapture that lightning in a bottle Twice the magic that it all Tragic portrait of an tortured in his own drawings Tap into Blacker and darker than imaginable Here a wild stab in the dark As we pick up the last Mathers' off