I am the legacy, the only think above is our god, eminem.
Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom
God decided i should try one more time
It’s obvious that girl you’re fine
That's why poverty is the number one element
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Is the one where i'm beating you
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
God is at my window but the devils at my door
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
And then the other one as i pray to god
One is mr carter and another is rap god...
Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not
"son, the winner is the one you feed."
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
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