Eminem Has a line of chainsaws Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for Perhaps a frontal lobotomy be the answer 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 your Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress I make a mess as the day Angry and take it out on the neighbors Like this is how cut your face up bitches With these trimming scissors with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess And make the of this situation, I guess 'Cause I like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous I look a freaking wuss, a pussy This kid just took my of licorice And threw my sticker books in a pricker I kick his tush, but I was six and shook This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious He hit me, I fell, I got up, all I did was book, now there's using your head
Mama said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) use my head as a weapon Find a way to escape insaneness Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it to be brainless
Fast forward some later A teenager, is a fun, sweet I just got twice in one week, it's complete It's usually once a month, this is feat I've accomplished They've me into 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 doomed from the start It's like you up on drug street, from jump street But if I had just my head up my ass I accomplish any task Practicing talking in a trance in my room yeah but I got some plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pocket I can't stop it And I'm starting to blend in more, school this shit helps for I'm getting more assured than I've ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to Threw my first punch, end of in my skulls 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 or winch and a tangent whore Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking Like an store, something's wrong with my head Just think if I had a in it, thank God that I don't Cause I'd probably be Dahmer 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 pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous it pays to be brainless
Now my mum goes "womp womp" Cause I'm not smart but I'm not dumb I was on a bottom of the pile stomped But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I said they'd that red carpet rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go' I'm to clean house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just Outsold the sell outs, the hell out Middle America, them yell out In terror were so scared, and those kids Just about, out Whatever spout it fell out Of my mouth, it was so weird Inappropriate, so be it, I see it one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til Hopefully you little homos get over your and grow beards It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of genius Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah 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 they did Can't believe this little hick hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit 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 in my titanium cranium dog Cause I turn into the unabomber mama always
'If you had a brain, you'd be A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous 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
Insaneness ain't even a word you fuck Neither is