Eminem Has a line of chainsaws Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for Perhaps a frontal would be the answer If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use will reap a great benefit
I walk like a space cadet, place your bets Who's likely to a serial killer? Case of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress I make a as the day progresses Angry and take it out on the hedges Like this is how I'll cut your face up With hedge trimming scissors with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, the only way to escape this mess And make the best of situation, I guess I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable I'm sick of getting pushed, it's ridiculous I look like a freaking wuss, a This kid just my stick of licorice And threw my sticker books in a 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 your head
always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous it pays to be brainless
Fast some years later A teenager, is a fun, sweet I just got jumped in one week, it's complete It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me But how do you get the shit out of you, be down and be upbeat When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at Chance To make it or 'Cause you're from the start like you grew up on drug street, from jump street But if I had just kept my up my ass I could any task Practicing trash in a trance Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama These damn rhymes are Out of my pocket I can't stop it And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure I'm getting more self than I've ever been before Plus no one on me anymore, I done put a stop to that Threw my first punch, end of Still in my skulls a vacant, empty Been it more as a bin for storage Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja Not to mention four lynch pins and a stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore Everything but a brain, but dome's off the chain Like an independent store, something's wrong with my Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God that I Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause always said
'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to escape this Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous it pays to be brainless
Now my mum "womp womp womp" I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb I was on a bottom of the getting stomped But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I said they'd have that red rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go' I'm bout to house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm just Outsold the outs, freak the hell out Middle America, hear yell out In terror they were so scared, and kids Just about, 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 clears, it won't be as difficult, ch'yea, til then Hopefully you little homos get over fears and grow beards It's okay to be straight, they said I provoke queers Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of genius and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah You Insert insult here 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 Can't believe little hick locked This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got white trash traffic and gridlock Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid Insane Clown Concert in mid Oc-tober And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog Cause I turn the unabomber mama always said
'If you had a brain, you'd be A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) use my head as a weapon Find a way to escape insaneness Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be it pays to be brainless
Insaneness ain't a word you stupid fuck is ain't