Eminem
My Life
Holy shit dude look, look at the time it's 4:20
Heh here man pes pass me my bong
*clink* dude! Dude this thing could've broke you ass!
Light it for me, *lighter noise* *lighter noise* nah I got it I got it *lighter noise* got it got it got it got it
*bong sound* *cough* *cough* *cough*

When you hear me spit ma rhyme
At that perfect time
You should get a very chill vibe
That ya eyes and ya mind
Just and went blind
My lyrics are like Marty Mc Fly
We're goin' back in time
Alright now that ya heard my flow
Yes mhmm you could go
Hear that beat turn slow
Cause I'm pretty sure you know
I'm just a another average Joe



Been rappin since I was 5
It's a been a long ride
Livin' my life in east side
I use to have a hard time writtin' these rhymes
But now I'm writtin' lyrics faster then a shooting star in the night sky
So ima be rappin' till I'm mothafuckin 45
Father always tryin' ta find jobs to apply
Never got much sleep
Almost every fuckin week
My path to success was steep
I'd rather watch my blood cells deplete
Instead of bein' defeat


At this point I've gone insane
My mind has been goin' 2 separate ways
For so many mothafuckin' days
My brain has been stuck in shade
And I'm afraid
It's going to have to stay that way
But at least I got inspiration
Without that
I'd be contemplatin' about the obliteration of our whole entire nation