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freestyle: epic, crazy numbers
Biggest freestyle of the year
We're about to go in
This time, nothing but Eminem beats
Understand what's about to go down:

Why did you leave us that day
Why didn't you decide to stay
So many questions in my brain
Why aren't you here to explain 

Questions in my mind

"this week was unimpressive.. are you quoting me
So you can go back and tell these people that I said so? "
"no uh yeah I thought uh it was

was a kid,
I lost my mission, I'm in a prison I’m hearing the record skip,
Incarcerated by these bars that I put into words, 
Contemplating conformity

so polluted by evil
Since Eminem painted pictures using eyelids and needles
I been putting niggas heads on spears medieval
Put in position since

"You look better"
But the real slim shady over there, he a feather
I can rap like a god, Eminem, be an inventor

Bro can you remember
The times last

clicks
I’m Adult Swim
You’re Teen Nick
Im Eminem and you’re lil Nick
Lemme tell you all a story bout the first day
I accepted a job for minimum wage
I

mans wanted to meet me
So I'm signing posters off
Progress the feeling, and attacking the mic
These baby wipes
Your raps in the day and night
Punch line,

all these shemales it's hard For me
To tell if you a real girl
We living in a real world
Where some men steal girls panties
The trannies more feminine

The Real Slim Shady

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what

The Real Slim Shady

Eminem

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 4 [Clean]

2000

basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what

realized
I cant save these hoes
Cut You Off
But you cant blame me though
Thought you was a main role you Was just A cameo
Truth is i Use to wanna be a hero

until the day I die
These people really say I'm annoying, bitch you annoying too (Nah for real)
Turning all my stress into music, cuz that is what I do

Mama was a pill poppin' pretty little number
Tendin' bar at the Quality Inn
Every single day she was upping the stakes
To a game that nobody could

never met by their appearance
But these rainbow hair
Dummies fuckin' incoherent
At least I cleaned my act
Up before I started rappin'
Half these artists

pitched autotuning, mumble rappin' ass, I'm confused
Cause twelve year old's are like I'm influenced by these rappers, I like their music
Then realize if

out of your esophagus, and I will watch it (I will watch it)

Everybody wanna get a taste a taste 
But nobody gonna work, day by day 
Rapping so fast I

a game, full of its lessons,
Full of its pain, full of aggression,
Full of expression. Imma express it,
Every day, every set list, 
See my expression’s not

I got paper cuts from counting all this money bitch
They call me Eminem like every time I shave my head
I know she him she'll probably fuck with me

got the
fever for the flavor of a single see me and
Shady I think we got it locked down shocked
by the sound I got you crusin' with your
top down these

L&B, high asl
Hit by my own wave
Hit by my own hits
No Time for games these days
Back then had the chopper no Kobe,
On this young mans hip
Everyday

day
Deal with all these bars I lay
Also by the way crime don’t pay

Spice up the beat we drop a gem
Ain’t no Mobb Deep or Eminem
Speaking of east side I

I've had enough of Basingstoke
Had enough of blazing smoke
Had enough of laying in coke but I'm still encaged and broke
Had enough of these crazy

with you
Twitpic and show these hoes that they affiliate with you
Labels used to treatin' rappers like a slave, nigga
Starvin' artist, "Just be happy