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face (Well dam)
Now that Im up they got nothing to say (At alll)
Crazy part bout it I still feel a way (I do)
I might just run up a million today
Light

pales in comparison
To the way I feel about you, baby - it's embarrassing.

Spook me up!
I want to feel the full horror of your love.
Spook me up!
Dig

have a home?
I can be your home?
Do you have a home?
I can be your home?
(I don't even know how to explain how this shit makes me feel)
(This shit kinda

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

Easy said but harder done
Heavy shoulders feel a ton
Over burden over run by thoughts I know ain't healthy for me
I ain't been myself as much
I don't

hate in the distance, but just listen
How can I feel some way when you're way back in the distance
Dont act off gas like piston, round ere you will get

no dwell accidentals
Being broke oh well I got credentials
Believed in Jesus self
Like since my dad gave me the way
I've been praying by myself
He just

of bodies
I heard a piercing yell, just like a hound from hell
My yard was overrun by fucking zombies
And in that very moment, I knew what I must do
I went

the weed be
Indeed be like Khalil Muhammad
MC's make me vomit
I get controversial
Freak your style with no rehearsal
Oh, contraire mon frere
don't you

the
Fire under me
The one that made me see I ain't Alone out on these streets, see me Walking by myself
But it is way more than it seems
But little do they

Take it back
Take it back
Take it back
Take it back

Damn issa throwback

Damn issa throwback, l'm feeling the throwback
I feel the nostalgia, I

today
Me and you in my happy place
Wouldn't that be great?

Coming in on this track like I have any rhythm
The same way you slithered back to him
Trying

was feeling
I could do no wrong
But see I barely got rehearsal in
Was sorta nervous
By the time I grabbed the mic
I full forgot the verses
All four

this for way too long
The pay too short, and the days to long
That's why I'm, acting a fool
Packing a tool back to the dude I was before
The black

on the net, but in person, nonverbal
Got water my wrist, I feel like a Squirtle, huh

I do this shit off the top, I promise I don't got no time for rehearsal

Wishing for them live shows
Where everyone inside knows
This is how the mind, soul, body reconnect
Much respect to the crews who break a neck
I'm only 5'4

voices in my head


Succumbed to what's in store
Greet voices in my head

I feel it it's crawling inside me
Surrounded by multiple zombies
You cover your

for me
I feel I deserve more emotionally
I feel like there's no right way for me
And even if there was, it's too dark to see
I'm feeling pain inside my

freeze
I ain't gonna like these the ways of my mind and I ain't gonna fight for this Trump, Donald
Like how'd you empower this punk coward
I yearn

roaming, walked multiple ways
For forty nights, forty sleeps, yes, multiple days (I tried)
In the desert, no food, water, searching for the answers
But

headaches I'm feeling insane
Round and around I'm feel a way
Damn ah Give me a break
Taking some minutes I'm eating my steak
Shrimp on the skewers potato is

to be baptized
Now we winning this shit by a landslide
Feeling like Kobe the way that I'm building this franchise
Be we underground
Finna pop off like

supporting my shit 
Ain’t no there when we was hurting trying to buy shit 
You feel me 
Since I was young I been running these streets dog 
We been in the game

the freedom of these
People by any means necessary

Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means
I learned from what I seen, had a dream
'Til it turned to a nightmare