I Might Talk About Killing People, But

I Need Drama In My Life To Keep Making Music.

I Didn't Just Invent Saying Offensive Things.

Life... By Marshall Mathers... What Is Life ? Life Is Like A Big Obstacle Put In Front Of Your Optical To Slow You Down... And Everytime You Think You Gotten Past It It's Gonna Come Back Around And Tackle You To The Damn Ground

His Palms Are Sweaty, Knees Weak, Arms Are Heavy There's Vomit On His Sweater Already, Mom's Spaghetti He's Nervous, But On The Surface He Looks Calm And Ready To Drop Bombs, But He Keeps On Forgettin' What He Wrote Down, The Whole Crowd Goes So Loud He Opens His Mouth, But The Words Won't Come Out He's Chokin', How, Everybody's Jokin' Now The Clocks Run Out, Times Up, Over, Blaow!

I Find You Offensive For Finding Me Offensive