(eminem) fame, fame, i it's got me goin' crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm tired of all you naysayers keep my name, name, name you have 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 ya minds a (???) hoppin' off of the club's into the crowd, and when they drop me, i'm randomly fans and when my interviews in masks, slap the journalists on ass i'm off speed, drivin' my car at speed pocket full of weed, while swallow e(?) i'm in the studio, my h & m, gon' for me cause i asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week so (???) all up in my head get 'em ungrateful dead bustin' in the air, with 30 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 it's got me crazy i get in this game, game, game i'm gettin' of all you naysayers keep my name, 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 smilin' been ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's hand me daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the zoo man you, better be conscious, i'm livin' it up, with a of sluts feelin' nautious we're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since slept my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i there's nothin' left just dust, back on the stage, me my microphone strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong our label us with a plaque brought it on stage, and it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks(?) now which one of you down for the cause yeah i my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls i (???) then 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 it's got me goin' crazy i get lost in this 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!
(verse 3) (eminem) yeah this has got me goin' crazy it, i am crazy what's new, kinda fu-kin' glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue we lost proof, he was our crew's but where was you, when we fallin' apart you were on us too but no one but us we were 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 thing 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 off your cunt tree, fu-k you ahh choo! bless you! i'm to pus-y, sluts too yeah, you you the sh-t, till we flush you have some bullsh-t to still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due so rest in to buz(?) and proof this for you homies, we love you but we can't 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 gon' reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!