(eminem) fame, fame, i think got me goin' crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm tired of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you gon' reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(verse 2) (swifty) this the life of a gave ya a (???) hoppin' off of the club's into the crowd, and when they drop me, i'm randomly sockin' and when my interviews in masks, slap the on they ass i'm off speed, my car at high speed pocket of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?) i'm in the studio, my h & m, call for me cause i fell on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week so (???) all up in my head get 'em ungrateful dead bustin' in the air, 30 bit-hes up in my bed i'm 'em out naked, and this the sympathy(?) just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can't
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think got me goin' crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm tired of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you have reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(kuniva) some are wallin(?) drinkin', cussin', and smilin' been ridin' for days, tour bus look ryker's island hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die fan cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo man you, better be conscious, i'm livin' it up, a couple of sluts feelin' nautious we're drinkin' it's a couple of days, since i've slept my dick is sore fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left just dust, on the stage, give me my microphone strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong our presented us with a plaque brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an bats, stanks(?) now which one of you bit-hes for the cause yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t my balls i asked (???) we off to the next city, yeah whatever i drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm gettin' tired of all you keep speaking my name, name, you gon' have reason to me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(verse 3) (eminem) this game has got me goin' crazy fu-k it, i am new, what kinda fu-kin' glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue we lost proof, he was our glue but where was you, when we were apart you were on us too but no one but us knew we beefin' cause that's what happens when you beef crew it in the crew, cause it's just crew but back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew only we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! and we're back, these days if you got the guts or the nuts to pus-y, go pick your leaves off your cunt tree, fu-k you ahh choo! bless you! i'm to pus-y, sluts too yeah, you think you the sh-t, we flush you some bullsh-t to readjust still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due so in peace to buz(?) and proof one's for you homies, we love you but we stop now we done had too much of our blood drew from this...
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i it's got me goin' crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm gettin' of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you have reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!