Eminem Has a full line of Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use Society will reap a benefit
I walk around like a space cadet, place bets Who's likely to become a serial killer? Case of Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress I a mess as the day progresses Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches With hedge trimming scissors with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess And make the of this situation, I guess 'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable I'm of just getting pushed, it's ridiculous I look like a freaking wuss, a This kid just my stick of licorice And my sticker books in a pricker bush I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a hook He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now using your head
always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a and be famous And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) use my head as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous it pays to be brainless
Fast forward some years A teenager, is a fun, sweet I just got jumped twice in one week, complete It's usually a month, this is some feat I've accomplished They've stomped me the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at Chance To it or succeed 'Cause you're from the start It's you grew up on drug street, from jump street But if I had kept my head up my ass I could any task Practicing trash in a trance Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pants pocket I stop it And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure I'm getting more self assured than ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that Threw my first punch, end of Still in my a vacant, empty void Been using it more as a bin for Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an cord and a Ninja sword Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain Like an independent store, something's with my head Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be Guess it pays to be
Now my mum "womp womp womp" Cause I'm not that smart but I'm not I was on a bottom of the pile getting But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I said they'd have that red rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go' I'm bout to house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just the sell outs, freak the hell out Middle America, hear yell out In terror they were so scared, and kids about, belted out Whatever spout that it out Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so Inappropriate, so be it, I see it Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as difficult, ch'yea, til then Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards okay to be scared straight, they said I provoke queers Til evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, You motherfuckin' Insert insult Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and it And boy did flock Can't believe this little locked This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got That white trash traffic and Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock Insane Clown Posse in mid Oc-tober And got I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog Cause I turn into the mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to escape this always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Insaneness ain't even a word you fuck is ain't