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The Ain'T Ready For Me Yet (Prod. by Mart85)

1]

Me and Pace had to flee in from bein' chased
For some E & Js we boosted out of some place
I get drunk and off of St. Ides'
And spray-paint the plain sides of all the train rides
I got a pitbull that sheep and spits wool
And chews on human body tissue its stomach gets full
Skip school, went to class, thinkin' shit's cool
Hid a loaded pistol under this retarded stool
I had a dream I blew up with a mil' sold
And still stole a credit card, a purse, and billfold
I'm from the city where the weather's always real
And chill mode can turn into somebody gettin'
We be hangin' on the 'til dawn
Stayin' out like Dr. Octagon
Feelin' for the beats they Chaka Khan
Mama-se, Mama-sa,

It's like this and like that and like (huh-huh)
My is Marshall Mathers (I think that's my name)
Cause this is how I am in life
Mama-se, Mama-sa,
It's this and like that and like this (ya hear me?)
I try to keep it positive and play it
The ain't ready for me yet, I can tell
Mama-se, Mama-sa,

2]

I'm the rapper to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco beating Tarteenyer
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a youth
With a up childhood
That I as an excuse
And aint changed
But kept the mindstate
the third time that I failed 9th grade
You probably think I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I at the sight of death
As I down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider
So throw to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why Blow your brain out
I'm blowing out
fuck it, you only live once you might as die now