Obie Trice: Obie the person that came up introverted Cause of nervousness, that was solely the only verdict It was worth it cause he changed, became so observant Serving such of a purpose If you knew him earlier in his days it's like a different version So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain Thats why there's curtains in this murder, if you gettin' worked up I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers actin' tougher I had enough of isolating myself in a room Writing poems and songs, doin' the same in school Now look what he became, a fool? Cause he learned how to sustain his tool and obtain fame from you Living hard, but still Juliard A god walks in but aint spend a day in the pew Regardless of this, I draw visual pictures when a ***** vents So welcome to the art department
Eminem: I stimulate the brain, mimic, emulate a saint Cynic keep em' thinkin its a fuckin gimic when it ain't Clinically insane, brain is on venus, fuck Uranus Label me a genius, if you ever seen us you would say He may seem as though he's plain, normal If you ever meet him, greet him with a shake, see He ain't as mean as what they say See the thing is maybe he can't always think of things to say So he's vague, so they mistake him for just bein' crazed You part ways, your impression of him changed You don't think he's strange, you turn around and tell him, "peace and thanks" Then you catch him flippin you off, with his pants down Hands around his scrotum, tuckin' his fuckin penis between his legs (aah!)
Obie Trice: Obie the person that came up introverted Cause of nervousness, that was solely the only verdict It was worth it cause he changed, became so observant Serving such of a purpose If you knew him earlier in his days it's like a different version So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain Thats why there's curtains in this murder, if you gettin' worked up I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers actin' tougher I had enough of isolating myself in a room Writing poems and songs, doin' the same in school Now look what he became, a fool? Cause he learned how to sustain his tool and obtain fame from you Living hard, but still Juliard A god walks in but aint spend a day in the pew Regardless of this, I draw visual pictures when a ***** vents So welcome to the art department
Eminem: It's all psychologic, why am I so maniacal? Am I a psycho or some kind of psychotic shtick? Or am I truly psychotic, or are my molecules just diabolical? Cause biologically, I defy logic By golly, haul me off on a trolly Polly want a cracker, I'm back on that wacky tobacco I'ma step away from crack, Obie smacked the shit outta me I'm so slap happy, man, snap me back to reality I'm a walkin' art gallery, a science museum Elephantiasis of the nuts, you'd probably die if you see 'em I pull em out, they hit the ground and probably crack the cement I need an ambulance, I can't just put 'em back in my pants (Help)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
