Bad One Eminem & White Gold

[Intro: Eminem]
Yo, Dre, yeah
I'ma just lay back on this one
Let me apologize in advance (I like that)
Fuck it, forgive me (Alright)
Fuck it, I don't mean to sound (You ready?) arrogant (Fuck it, yeah), but

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Yeah, my head up in the sky again (Woo)
But even that, my stacks are higher than
Money pile like Tony Stark's
That's how much I earn, man (Damn)
Girl, my head is swole, I feel incredible as the Hulk
Meaning I'm trying to smash (Haha, woo)
So come get in line like Santa
And climb up inside my lap (Come on)
While I devise a plan (Kidnap)
Won't be talkin' about Purell (Yeah)
When Santa ties your hands (Haha)
And I am an industrial-strength high-end brand frying pan
Rap is something that I've just had the skill at for some time, and am
An artist who can draw a crowd like a diagram (Yeah)
Like drawing breath from your diaphragm
I've achieved every aspiration that I have had
Got a diamond plaque or two, or three, or four
But that don't change my attitude