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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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 [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

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

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

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

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

[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

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

Don't take no mess from no one

American Made
Build to last
American Made
From the future to the past
American Made
Quality
American Made
by you and me

MAKE A MESS

Blackbear

Anonymous

2019

and the wrong things
Disorder, made it easier
Couldn't leave you, sinking under

I would drown for you
I was down for you
To make a mess inside my heart

great, what you say threw you
Under this light that made you shine like golden plate Ruger
Doing shit to my body it's like you play voodoo
Until I pinned

just can't  feel
My heart is shattered in pieces from you
You made a mess wit my heart and ain't clean it
I couldn't believe it  
How coulda lil angel do

called it being hyper-competent and decisive
So confident I'd have made one of the best tour guides

So confrontational, never met an alternative