(eminem) fame, fame, i think got me goin' crazy i get lost in game, game, game i'm tired of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you gon' have 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 (???) off of the club's balcony into the crowd, and when drop me, i'm randomly sockin' fans and when my in hockey 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, gon' for me cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a so let's (???) all up in my get 'em ungrateful dead in the air, with 30 bit-hes up in my bed i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and the sympathy(?) just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can't
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me crazy i get lost in game, game, game i'm tired of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you gon' have to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(kuniva) some are wallin(?) drinkin', cussin', and hyper been ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's hand me jack daniel's, spray the die hard fan little spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo man you, better be conscious, i'm livin' it up, a couple of sluts feelin' nautious drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since i've slept my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i there's nothin' left just dust, back on the stage, give me my strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong our label presented us a plaque brought it on stage, and bashed it to with an aluminum bats, stanks(?) now which one of you bit-hes for the cause yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain't say about my balls i asked (???) then we off to the 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 tired of all you naysayers keep my name, name, name you gon' reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(verse 3) (eminem) yeah this game has got me crazy it, i am crazy what's new, what fu-kin' glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue we proof, he was our crew's glue but where was you, when we were apart you were on us too but no one but us we were beefin' cause what happens when you beef with crew it stays in the crew, it's just crew but we're now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! and we're back, these if you don't got the guts or the nuts to pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your tree, fu-k you ahh choo! bless you! i'm allergic to pus-y, too yeah, you think you the sh-t, till we you have some bullsh-t to got(???) a just a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due so rest in to buz(?) and proof this one's for you homies, we you but we can't now we done had too much of our blood drew from this...
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think got me goin' crazy i get lost in game, game, game i'm gettin' tired of all you 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!