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Eminem Has a full of chainsaws

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

I walk around like a space cadet, place your
Who's likely to become a serial killer? Case of
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I make a mess as the day
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches
With these hedge trimming with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to this mess
And the best of this situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, predicament's despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, it's
I look like a wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using head

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

forward some years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I got jumped twice in one week, it's complete
It's usually once a month, this is some feat I've
They've me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
When you don't have no-thing, no valid at life
Chance To it or succeed
you're doomed from the start
It's like you grew up on street, from jump street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I could any task
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my room 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 assured than I've been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I done put a to that
Threw my punch, end of story
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take some inventory and as as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking
an independent store, something's wrong with my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama 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 this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, 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 of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, they scream out
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the sell outs, freak the out
America, hear them yell out
In terror they 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 the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little homos get over your and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers
Til emotions tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' Insert here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe this little hick
This hip hop shit in his and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn the unabomber mama always said

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

Insaneness ain't even a you stupid fuck
Neither is