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sorry you made it come to this
And I would never do this for a hundred clicks
But I’ve got an idea for this fucker’s diss
And I wasn’t gonna publish it,

My blood is burnin' butane
Look at this mess that you made
Never want to see you again
I wish I could forget your name
My blood is burnin' butane
Now

to have a thousand open arms I don't need a parachute whenever I am fallin' You always have a way to always save my day

Cause you are Everything that keeps

a lovely little mess I made
Trying to hide the pain

Does it always have to feel the same
When they just call your name?

I don't want to go back
Maybe you

to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3 degree /give me

weakness in this vulture culture
Where soft and sweet too soon could lead you to the farewell tune
How did I get here? Who made me?
I parachute the mind

'm simple, serious, selfish
Situations made me
As time passes number of people I care about dashes down
Flashing lights, sound
Speakers and mics, loud!
What

the passenger seat I never recline
These sweets where made by swine
The ops are pussy I can't cosign For my loved ones gotta be kind
I wonna see all my enemies

The struggle wasn't pretty so I hustle nigga that's why
I'm borderline crazy when it come to what I stand by
I could shoot my shot but I got hittas on standby

I really wanna be the greatest, but I don't wanna beat the rest
I just wanna be good, perfect what I could
Page by page reveal my mess

My mess is

On some cheap Bacardi
But, if I had the choice to be this way, forever and ever
Would you take me for the mess I made, forever and ever?
I never wanted you

half I'm feeling outta place
I don't want another past thought flippin in my face
I remember back when momma made me feel like I was safe
Since she left

the answer to come off your mouth
You'd think I'm all innocent and I'll just forgive you away
You're the mess that's made to wreck it all you heard it right

So don’t complain 
Cry myself to sleep
It’s the price I gotta keep
To have food on my plate 
Don’t worry I’ll cover up the mess you made
But I won’t

We Made You

Eminem

Hip To The Hop

really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you

Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can

We Made You [Single Version]

Eminem

We Made You

2009

really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you

Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can

We Made You

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you

Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can

on that strip we made em drown
Everyday I smoke a pound, I’m well blunted making rounds
Like come and get your bitch around here she Debbie Downs
I hate

To the left )
used to trickin with them sluts
tellin me im number 1
but you was bettter than the rest
(To the left
To the left )
truth be told yous a mess

see minimal movement
Now I’m in the booth feeling stupid
By booth I mean in the kitchen
Can’t quiet the noise, it slips in
Not talking bout

Sink all over my neck
I got the thots impressed
My hoe say imma mess
My hoe say I'm the best
I know you see how I dress
Gotta demand respect
Pop out

Military drop hoess
On a parachute
Sitting in the crib
Where new bitch gonn sugar
She dancing by the bullets
Trapapap mullaz
Everything i been through
Put in

focus

She like a work of art
Think I see double--she painted by Warhol
Mess with my head but she play with my heart
I cannot stand when we are apart
She

[Verse 1]

We all got baggage this is mine,
Fucked over by my kind,
My father was not a part of my life,
All I know is his goodbye,
I ask why with no