Eminem Has a full line of Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for Perhaps a lobotomy would be the answer If science can operate on distorted brain and put it to good use Society reap a great benefit
I around like a space cadet, place your bets Who's to become a serial killer? Case of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress I make a mess as the day and take it out on the neighbors hedges Like this is how cut your face up bitches With these hedge trimming with razor edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess And make the best of this situation, I 'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's I'm sick of just pushed, it's ridiculous I look a freaking wuss, a pussy This kid took my stick of licorice And threw my 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 head
Mama always said 'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a and be famous And I'mma be a in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness Mama always 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Fast forward some years A teenager, is a fun, sweet I just got jumped twice in one week, it's It's usually once a month, is some feat I've accomplished stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be down and be When you don't no-thing, no valid shot at life Chance To it or succeed 'Cause you're doomed from the It's like you grew up on drug street, jump street But if I had just my head up my ass I could any task Practicing trash in a trance in my room yeah but I got some plans mama These rhymes are falling Out of my pants 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 no one picks on me anymore, I done put a stop to that Threw my first punch, end of Still in my skulls a vacant, void Been it more as a bin for storage Take some 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 stored 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 with my head Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't Cause I'd be Dahmer cause mama always said
'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a name and be And I'mma be a pain in the (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to escape insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Now my mum "womp womp womp" Cause I'm not 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 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 Outsold the sell outs, freak the out Middle America, them yell out In terror were so scared, and those kids about, belted out Whatever spout that it 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 your fears and grow beards It's okay to be straight, they said I provoke queers Til evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah You Insert insult here Who the fuck would've that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it And boy they did Can't believe this little locked This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got That white trash traffic and Shit happened like a six from a Kid Rock Clown Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober And got forbid I see a and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog Cause I turn into the unabomber always said
'If you had a brain, be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong) Mama, Ima a name and be famous And be a pain in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to escape insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be
Insaneness ain't a word you stupid fuck is ain't