A lot of people ask me...Am i afraid of death...
Hell yeah i'm afraid of death
I don't want to die yet
A lot of people think...that I worship the devil...
that I do all types of...retarded shit
LOOK, I can't change the way I think
And I can't change the way I am
but if I offended you? GOOD
'Cause I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK
A lot of people ask me...stupid fuckn' questions
A lof of people think that..what I say on records
Or what I talk about on a record, that I actually do in real life
Or tht I believe in it
Or if I say tht I wanna kill somebody, that...
I'm actually gonna do it
Or that I believe in it
Well, shit...if you believe that then I'll kill you
You know why? 'Cause I'm a CRIMINAL
My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head whether you're a fag or lez
Or the homosex, hermaph, or a trans-a-vest
Pants or dress-hate fags? The answer's "yes"
You faggots keep eggin' me on
Till I have you at knifepoint, then you beg me to stop?
SHUT UP! Give me your hands and feet
I said SHUT UP when I'm talkin' to you
YOU HEAR ME? ANSWER ME!
Mind with no sense in it, fried schizophrenic
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind from smokin 'em
With my windows tinted, with nine limos rented
Doin' lines fo coke in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin' out
All high and indo scented
I take seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in line
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a nine
A Mack-11 and it oughta solve the problem of mine
And that's a whole school of bullies shot up all at one time
Got you locked in the cella'
With your skeleton showing
Developing anorexia
While I'm standin' next to ya
Eating a full-couse meal watch you starve to death
Dr. Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your Adam's apple out through your mouth
My laser disc will make you take a razor to your wrist
Make you satanistic
Make you take the pistol to your face
And place the clip and cock it back
And let it go until your brains are rippin' out your skull so bad
To sew you back would be a wast of stitches
Ok, so that was just some of the ill shit Eminem creates and raps. If you want more, look for Angry Blonde written by Eminem. Its a book that he wrote and has all of his songs and even some freestyles he did. If you dig it get it. Well, thanx for reading this, it took me a while to type it up in Windows Notepad. 'Late.