Eminem Has a line of chainsaws Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for a frontal lobotomy would be the answer If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use Society reap a great benefit
I walk around a space cadet, place your bets Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the I a mess as the day progresses Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges this is how I'll cut your face up bitches With these hedge trimming scissors razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess And make the best of 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 wuss, a pussy kid just took my stick of licorice And my sticker books in a pricker bush I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and 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 there's using your
always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could 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 this insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Fast some years later A teenager, this is a fun, I just got jumped twice in one week, it's It's usually once a month, this is some feat I've stomped me into 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 have no-thing, no valid shot at life To make it or succeed 'Cause you're doomed from the 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 trash talking in a trance Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pants I can't stop it And I'm starting to in more, school this shit helps for sure I'm more self assured than I've ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore, I put a stop to that Threw my first punch, end of Still in my skulls a vacant, empty using it more as a bin for storage Take some 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 board a bench a wrench or and a tangent whore 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 that I Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it to be brainless
Now my mum "womp womp womp" Cause I'm not that but I'm not dumb I was on a of the pile getting 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, they scream out I'm to clean house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just the sell outs, freak the hell out Middle America, hear yell out In they 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 Maybe one day when the clears, it won't be as Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til Hopefully you homos get over your fears and grow beards It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah You Insert insult here Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it And boy did flock Can't believe little hick locked This hip hop shit in his pocket and the shit got That white traffic and gridlock 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 the unabomber mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be 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 this insaneness Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck is ain't