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Eminem Has a full line of

Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
Perhaps a frontal would be the answer
If science can operate on this brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a great

I around like a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to a serial killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors with razor
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a pricker
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious 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 be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Fast forward years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
It's once 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 beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at
To make it or succeed
'Cause you're from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I could any task
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
damn rhymes are falling
Out of my pocket I can't stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've ever before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been using it more as a bin for
some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong with my
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't
Cause I'd probably be cause mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to escape insaneness
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
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 of the pile getting stomped
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
Outsold the outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, out
spout that it fell 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 your fears and grow
It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes,
You motherfuckin' insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little hick
This hip hop shit in his pocket and still the got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog
Cause I into the unabomber mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Insaneness ain't even a word you stupid
is ain't