Eminem - Going Through Changes r...
• Written by Jigglebilly
syrup'chuggin' champagne glass sippin' rappers...snakes in the grass say they wanna shake hands
urinating in their fuckin' pants-soon as you tell a joke and first to crack up at the sight of danger
man it's crazy, i feel so old when i'm really just twenty five, i actually reside in a place where,
the good die young, and that's real shit
i'm not some hoodlum punk, my attitudes on real shit
don't switch moods like i wore a ring- i'm grateful i'm still here
see i'm just feeling bare a bit, no pun intended
maybe i'm obsessed with flutten cause...i dunno something's missing someone interpret this shit and
make a meme out of it already
i'ma take the dream boat and fly away-like the spaghetti monster with a machete-i'm deadly dream boat bird forogt-in song
prepared to slaugther everybody, anybody wanna say something? Just listened to Drake Pound Cake
doctor dre and skylar Grey, hey
truth or dare, be honest with me
who do you think you are? do you keep in contact with your old homies still? are you who you promise to be?
who even cares? People lie as quick as skill specs can finish a cheeseburger,-
or say weeat in odablock's stream chat,
grease monkeys and miccy D's workers,
i only watch for the amazing advertisements about strip teases, utter tear jerker bruv, see
you say what you believe in's the truth, but nothing seems further
i rehearse lyrics to see if anything's different than the first time around,
and then i'm like, that's the worst rhyme i've ever heard dawg, but inside i'm like damn i'm hot as shit
man i got some sort of syndrome-like an ingrown hair rare invariably i'ma die this way
i guarantee on my mama i swear i didn't ask for it to be this way
i didn't want use to separate,
hopefully one day we'll elevate...
i love y'all more than you can comprehend.
i am an energy nurterer,-a cold wind that blows to tickle your balls
slam together Jesus and a murderer, the most solid plan let's clone a pickle with plasma rays or some shit y'all
i swear i'm hard as going through cocaine withdrawals-look,
turd splatter served on a platter vegetarian
trying to figure out whose Earth's flatter, I'm an ALien,
purse snatcher, i'ma be one
look in the mirror for the worst rapper, i don't see one
cursed bladder, i'm a peon
grandma listening to her church pastor, withher t.v on
urgent matter i'ma see done-personally
marshal mathers wanna be, i'still don't give a fuck like that's my theme song
girls gone wild, kathy that was so wrong
fighting water with fire crackers, selene dion
word gatherer, every lyric of every song i wrote every one
every single one, i travel with a bird madder than a hippo or atleast a hungry one,
not just cause i'm popular, cause i'm not, i keep the pot boiling like i cook rice alimony
started from the bottom, my ass, tell Drake to look twice
if you speak do it wisely,
why any other way? don't regret your life dawg, cause it can get lonely
bitch check my main account and my pures, look me up on high scores
think i ever had sex man i couldn't even fit my finger in my butt see i'm a normal guy so ignore that statement before please
you don't wanna see me at my worst, when i'm horniest
but yous a hater, you're boring like playing Simon says
i speak tongue in cheek but Justin's not one for kidding, like when we made a fort out of pillows to sleep in
i can't afford to let people down so i won't deepend,
and go overboard on my enemies or sketchy friends-
i would rather images us happy at another place,
but whatever, atleast that's what my mother says
i like how this song turned out and i don't mind the waiting,
so boundless and strong but i'm burned out and i ain't even ovulating,
yeah, whatever that means, lul.
TriHard