[Skit]
"Breaking news: Detroit rapper Eminem cancels his sold-out European tour to check himself into rehab after admitting an addiction to sleep medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice has apparently survived a gunshot to the head in what appears to be a random drive-by shooting on Detroit's Lodge Freeway
Meanwhile, Eminem is rumored to be remarrying his ex-wife and childhood sweetheart Kimberley Mathers..."
"Thе on and off again relationship with current wife Kim Mathеrs appears to be off again
Just months after reconciling and remarrying the rapper has filed for divorce for the second time ending their marriage once again..."
"Updating a story we brought you earlier about gunfire at an after-hours club, we've learned that the rapper Proof has been fatally shot...
Proof's real name is DeShaun Holton long-time best friend of Eminem and a member of the rap group D12
Police say they are still trying to figure out the motive for the shooting"
[Intro]
Yeah, ha, this game is crazy man
But you know what?
It's taught me a lot of shit though, ha
And I'ma take that to the grave with me
Before I go, I got some shit I wanna share with y'all right quick
[Verse 1]
So this is it, this is what I wished for
Just isn't how I envisioned it, fame to the point of imprisonment
I just thought the shit'd be different
But somethin' changed the minute that I got a whiff of it
I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffin' it
And it became my cocaine, I just couldn't quit
I just wanted a little bit, then it turned me to a monster
I became a hypocrite, concert after concert
I was rakin' in the dough, rollin' in green
Had the game hemmed up, like a sewin' machine
But I was losin' my freedom, there was nowhere for me
To not go and be seen, and just go and be me
And there was no in-between, you either loved it or hate it
Every CD, critics gave it a three, then three
Years later they go back and re-rate it
And call The Slim Shady LP the greatest
The Marshall Mathers was a classic, The Eminem Show was fantastic
But Encore just didn't have the caliber to match it
I guess enough time just ain't passed yet
A couple more years, that shit'll be Illmatic
And eight years later, I'm still at it
Divorced, re-married, a felon, a father, sleepin' pill addict
And this is real talk, I feel like The Incredible Hulk
My back has been broke and I can still walk
"Breaking news: Detroit rapper Eminem cancels his sold-out European tour to check himself into rehab after admitting an addiction to sleep medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice has apparently survived a gunshot to the head in what appears to be a random drive-by shooting on Detroit's Lodge Freeway
Meanwhile, Eminem is rumored to be remarrying his ex-wife and childhood sweetheart Kimberley Mathers..."
"Thе on and off again relationship with current wife Kim Mathеrs appears to be off again
Just months after reconciling and remarrying the rapper has filed for divorce for the second time ending their marriage once again..."
"Updating a story we brought you earlier about gunfire at an after-hours club, we've learned that the rapper Proof has been fatally shot...
Proof's real name is DeShaun Holton long-time best friend of Eminem and a member of the rap group D12
Police say they are still trying to figure out the motive for the shooting"
[Intro]
Yeah, ha, this game is crazy man
But you know what?
It's taught me a lot of shit though, ha
And I'ma take that to the grave with me
Before I go, I got some shit I wanna share with y'all right quick
[Verse 1]
So this is it, this is what I wished for
Just isn't how I envisioned it, fame to the point of imprisonment
I just thought the shit'd be different
But somethin' changed the minute that I got a whiff of it
I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffin' it
And it became my cocaine, I just couldn't quit
I just wanted a little bit, then it turned me to a monster
I became a hypocrite, concert after concert
I was rakin' in the dough, rollin' in green
Had the game hemmed up, like a sewin' machine
But I was losin' my freedom, there was nowhere for me
To not go and be seen, and just go and be me
And there was no in-between, you either loved it or hate it
Every CD, critics gave it a three, then three
Years later they go back and re-rate it
And call The Slim Shady LP the greatest
The Marshall Mathers was a classic, The Eminem Show was fantastic
But Encore just didn't have the caliber to match it
I guess enough time just ain't passed yet
A couple more years, that shit'll be Illmatic
And eight years later, I'm still at it
Divorced, re-married, a felon, a father, sleepin' pill addict
And this is real talk, I feel like The Incredible Hulk
My back has been broke and I can still walk
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