Eminem Has a full line of Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper, Who can say for Perhaps a frontal lobotomy be the answer If can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use Society will reap a great
I walk around like a space cadet, your bets Who's likely to become a serial Case of tourettes Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the I a mess as the day progresses Angry and take it out on the neighbors Like is how I'll cut your face up bitches With these hedge trimming scissors with edges Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess And the best of this situation, I guess 'Cause I like a little bitch, this predicament's despicable I'm sick of just getting pushed, ridiculous I look like a wuss, a pussy kid just took my stick of licorice And threw my books in a pricker bush I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's using head
Mama said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong) Mama, Ima grow a and be famous And be a pain in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my head as a Find a way to this insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it to be brainless
forward 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, this is some feat I've They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you me But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat When you don't no-thing, no valid shot at life Chance To make it or 'Cause you're doomed the start It's like you grew up on drug street, jump street But if I had just kept my up my ass I accomplish any task Practicing trash in a trance Locked in my room yeah but I got some mama damn rhymes are falling Out of my pocket I can't stop it And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure I'm more self assured 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, void Been using it as a bin for storage Take some inventory and as 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 ironing board a a wrench or winch and a tangent whore Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain Like an store, something's wrong with my head Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause always said
'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 be a pain in the anus (Mama be wrong) I'mma use my as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness Mama 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 that but I'm not dumb I was on a bottom of the pile stomped But somehow, I out on top
I told you one day, I said they'd that red carpet rolled out, yo I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go' I'm to clean house, yo I'm Lysol, now I'm household the sell outs, freak the hell out Middle America, hear yell out In terror they so scared, and those kids Just about, out spout that it fell out Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so Inappropriate, so be it, I see it one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and grow It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius and mirrors, tactical, practical 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 believe this little hick locked 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 Clown Posse Concert in mid And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog I turn into the unabomber mama always said
'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 pain in the (Mama be wrong) use my head as a weapon Find a way to this insaneness always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous Guess it to be brainless
Insaneness ain't a word you stupid fuck Neither is