[Intro: K.A.A.N. & Eminem]
Eh, Knowledge, nigga!
Uh-huh, ayy
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!
Like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
Lawd!
Ayy, aight, let's do it (If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble)
Ayy, I’m finna go the fuck in
Please pay attention, please
Lawd!
[Chorus]
My confidence is low, I am no rap god, rap god
Do whatever that I gotta do, I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and kill it, but I keep it real, no façades, façades
There ain't no competition I murdered this motherfucker, Charles Manson, Manson
[Verse 1]
Now gimme the time, and I be blowin' your mind
Yes, I'm another lyricist, I was a cynical child
Now you need tons of venom and origin
Never really notice that my flow is fucking ridiculous
Picking the pitiful, never subliminal, seminal sinners
But I say, I'm a goddamn monster
Call me necrophiliac
I feel I'm on a level that most of these other niggas never really come close to
I hope you notice me, I spit it focusedly
This is my passion, devoted, I can't quit
I came in and conquered by constantly practicing
Passing these peons, they pleading for peace
I'm a beast and I treat all these beats like a feast
I don't eat with delusional idiots, so inconsiderate
Fuck!
Get it by yourself, because nobody want to help
But when I’m reaching for the belt, I keep it ringin' like a bell
But I can tell they wanted something faker, with makeup
I'm making amends for my sins with a hyphen
I break it like a hymen
When I spit then pay attention not to mention none of it
With a reel of caution
I'm living lawless, a nigga heartless
I'm fucking flawless
I want it all and I bet that I finna get it
I've been living like a suicidal patient
Pacing in my isolation, I can barely even think
So I've been giving the truth
Looking for some peace of mind
So can I get it from you?
A negative type of do
No, I never had a crew
Eh, Knowledge, nigga!
Uh-huh, ayy
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!
Like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
Lawd!
Ayy, aight, let's do it (If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble)
Ayy, I’m finna go the fuck in
Please pay attention, please
Lawd!
[Chorus]
My confidence is low, I am no rap god, rap god
Do whatever that I gotta do, I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and kill it, but I keep it real, no façades, façades
There ain't no competition I murdered this motherfucker, Charles Manson, Manson
[Verse 1]
Now gimme the time, and I be blowin' your mind
Yes, I'm another lyricist, I was a cynical child
Now you need tons of venom and origin
Never really notice that my flow is fucking ridiculous
Picking the pitiful, never subliminal, seminal sinners
But I say, I'm a goddamn monster
Call me necrophiliac
I feel I'm on a level that most of these other niggas never really come close to
I hope you notice me, I spit it focusedly
This is my passion, devoted, I can't quit
I came in and conquered by constantly practicing
Passing these peons, they pleading for peace
I'm a beast and I treat all these beats like a feast
I don't eat with delusional idiots, so inconsiderate
Fuck!
Get it by yourself, because nobody want to help
But when I’m reaching for the belt, I keep it ringin' like a bell
But I can tell they wanted something faker, with makeup
I'm making amends for my sins with a hyphen
I break it like a hymen
When I spit then pay attention not to mention none of it
With a reel of caution
I'm living lawless, a nigga heartless
I'm fucking flawless
I want it all and I bet that I finna get it
I've been living like a suicidal patient
Pacing in my isolation, I can barely even think
So I've been giving the truth
Looking for some peace of mind
So can I get it from you?
A negative type of do
No, I never had a crew
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