(feat. Eminem)



[Eminem (Sway & King Tech)]

It's like that (Uh, Eminem...Eminem)

Alright bust it (What)



[Eminem]

It's only fair to warn, I was born with a set of horns

And metaphors attached to my dang umbilical cord

Warlord of rap that'll bash you with a two by four

And smash into your Honda Accord with a four door Ford

But I'm more toward droppin' an acapella

To chop a fella to mozzarella worse than a helicopter propeller

Got chu' locked in a cellar with your skeleton showin'

Developin' anorexia while I'm standin' next to ya

Eatin' a four-course meal watchin' you starve to death

Put a IV in ya vein feedin' ya liquid Darvaset

Pumpin' you full of drugs

Pull the plugs on a gunshot victim full of bullet slugs

Who were picked up by an ambulance and driven to receiving

With they asses ripped out of they pants

And given a less than twenty percent chance of livin'

Havin' a possible placement as a hospital patient

Storin' the dead bodies in grandma's lil' basement

Doctor Kevorkian has arrived to perform an autopsy

On you while you scream "I'm still alive"

Drivin' a rusty scalpel through the top of ya scalp

I'm pullin' ya Adam's apple out through ya mouth

Better call the fire department, I've hired an arsonist

To set fire to carpet and burn up your entire apartment



[Laughter]