It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't All it takes is one on the radio you're right back on it Reminding me all over again how you fucking just me off And me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search Maybe I to grow up a little first like I hit a growth spurt But I am for closure Don't suppose an explanation I'm for The way that you your back on me Just when I may have needed you Oh, you it was over You can just close the And go about your life, it was nothing You mine, but you seem to be doing fine I'd never but tonight I betcha that whatcha to go through's tougher than anything I ever have suffered Can't think of a better way to define poetic Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, this" Heart is saying: "I will I bury this bitch alive Hide the shovel and then off in the sunset"
I flee the scene like it was my ride You see through Oh, you had me pegged the time You see the truth But easier to justify What's bad is And I to be the bad guy I just to be the bad guy
And to think I to think you was the shit, bitch To think it was you at one time I worshiped, Think you can hurt people and just getting away with it? Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, Finish this stitch so you can what you sow, nitwit Thought some time had past and I it, forget it! You left our family in You me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed Maybe gone, but not forgotten And think 'cause he's been out the pictures so long That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya wrong and that shit was rotten And the way you played him, shit you did to me Have you any that shit I've gone through? Feelings I harbor, all pain of resentment I hold on to Not once you to ask me how I'm doing Letters, you don't to 'em it, I'm coming to see you And gee who to talk to than you? The cause to my My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you Poof, then I'm
I flee the 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 just to be the bad guy to be the bad guy
I've driving around your side of the town Like nine hours and forty five minutes now Finally I found your new address, park in your like I been waiting on this moment all of my life And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your See, sad it came to this point a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't your apology Or friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek So I vengefully and treat your bedroom window I reach my full potential, I peeked Continue to peep, still low Keep tapping the glass lightly start to crescendo Sneak all the way 'round to the porch Man, door handles unlocked, be that easy to do this You don't plan for intruders before Surprised to see me? Cat got your Gag, rag, gag almost hack of a lung Like you picked up an axe up and then to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk By one of your fans, spectacular, huh? Now a faggot, you punk? And here's your Bronco hat, you can have shit back as they suck
It's just me, you and the music now, I you hear it we are in a car right now Wait, comes my favorite lyric I'm the bad guy who fun of people that die And hey, a sequel to my Mathers LP Just to try to get to buy How's this for stunt? This should be fun Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially Eminem by Eminem Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your I initially was gonna you next to my brother, but fuck it Since you love your city so I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right Two exits, town is quite near I hope we don't get stopped, no license I That sirens I Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea As cops in my driver side mirror (Help, god police, ah!!) Hope gets an aerial shot of your burial New plan Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, town car Well go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you Slim, is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! Now say you hate again!
I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of jokes of a beat I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up in I'm your karma closing in with stroke of a pen Perfect time to some remorse to show for your sin No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial you're hopelessly in When they say all of is approaching its end But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over
Backs to the wall, I'm up all them odds, toilets clogged 'cause I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up But in my there's a voice in the back and it hollas After the is demolished I am your of a conscience I'm the ringing in your I'm the polyps on the of your tonsils Eating your vocal chords after your I'm your time that's 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 you became every faggot you slaughtered Coming back on you every woman you there With the double-standards you have when it comes to your I represent everything you for granted 'Cause Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not what you had until it's gone 'Cause after all the glitz and the no more fans that are calling your name are off, sad but it happens to all of them, I'm the hindsight to say, "I you so!" of all the things that are to follow I'm the future that's here to show you what happens If you don't after they call you The laughing stock of rap who can't call it quits But time to walk away I'm ever trip the baggage you had But as you up all your possessions If anything you have left to say Unless it makes an impact don't So before you your case Better sure you're packing a wallop
So one last time, I'm Before it fades into and it's all over Behold the final chapter in the Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a the magic that started it all Tragic of an artist tortured Trapped in his own Tap into Blacker and than anything imaginable Here goes a wild in the dark As we pick up the last left off