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Eminem Has a full line of

Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the
If science can operate on this distorted brain and put it to use
Society will reap a benefit

I walk around like a space cadet, place your
Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and take it out on the hedges
this is how I'll cut your face up bitches
With these hedge scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous
I look like a wuss, a pussy
This kid took my stick of licorice
And my sticker books in a pricker bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using your

Mama always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it to be brainless

Fast some years later
A teenager, this is a fun,
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
usually once a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
They've me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat
When you have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To make it or
'Cause doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on drug street, from street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing trash talking in a
Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama
These damn are falling
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this shit for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my skulls a vacant, empty
Been using it more as a bin for
some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong with my
Just if I had a brain in it, thank God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a bottom of the pile getting
But somehow, I out on top

I told you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now everywhere I go, scream out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
the sell outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever that it fell out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day when the smoke clears, it be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert insult
Who the fuck would've thunk that one lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
believe this little hick locked
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit like a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it pays to be

ain't even a word you stupid fuck
Neither is