Marshall Mathers
Kevin Gates
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Disassociating threes in the building (BARAAKAAA) How they leave as we flee the scene Brief apparition of my agenda I'm just being me Prayers in the seed to an upper being Just free'd the team On my knees reaching for fire flies Think I know wings Bitch I fell in love with Lil Meeky (WAAAAAH) Off the amphetamines, ain't have alot In fact she was happy I wouldn’t sell her dreams Now I'm selling things, with the stamp on it Teflon wrapper, closed hamper Putting tax on it Hated on for my inevitable success, still Dealing with the devil I only know as myself In the mirror I see God and That only God is myself Prayers answer, closed caption Mr mathers no distraction In the kitchen, no whippin Straight drop is manufactured For the few who choose to Be un-recreative with a habit I'm recreative with a habit as I resorted to dog food Discombobulation, which ever way that You call it Sometimes I feel like Marshall Mathers Good hearted and prone to f*ck up My family hate me Emotionally I'm scarred and what I Love has betrayed me (MATHERS) Hate to say it sometimes I Wish I wasn't created Begging me to speak my mind But don't like when I say shit (MATHERS) Stood strong surrounded by you Pinocchio's Feared being exposed by a product Out of a broken home (MATHERS) Made believers out of men as I approach the throne Rappers grab for cover I grab the cover of Rolling Stone (MATHERS) (sometimes i feel like Marshall Mathers) This goes out to those out there Who hate to be alive Searching for placement is being Taken by surprise Besides, it's hard tryna always find The fun in they jokes Always endin' up the butt of they jokes (you fucking faggot) Contemplation of it ending with this Pistol to my temple Thinking if I pull this trigger will This semi take my misery away Or would I just be killing me in vain Relationship estranged Shorty asking how I deal with it everyday Magazine filled, single mission or army Up in the Benz with a mini and Rip the arm of a target two time is talking One coughing: the coffin called ya Powdered sugar up in ya Café au lait I could coffee call ya Im in the Boston Market where Niggas beefing from both sides Detroit's fine, searching for a line All the dope dry Talented, ghetto niggas looking for work Conviction facing Most'll go and get it out on the curb absurd Good heart and prone to f*ck up My family hate me Emotionally I'm scarred and what I Love has betrayed me (MATHERS) Hate to say it sometimes i Wish i wasn't created Begging me to speak my mind But don't like when i say shit (MATHERS) Still strong surrounded by you Pinocchio's Feared being exposed by a product Out of a broken home (MATHERS) Made believers out of men as I approach the throne Rappers grab for cover I grab the cover of rolling stone (MATHERS) Sometimes i feel like Marshall Mathers Sometimes i feel like Marshall Mathers
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Written by: Brett Ryan Kruger, Kevin Gilyard, Zale Epstein
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