Song lyrics
She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi, (Damn)
Bitch, you lost me, (Yeah)
Fair weather, wishy-washy.
She thinks machine washed me, (What?)
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he'd cross me, (Yeah)
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious,(Yeah)
I'm afraid to unlock it, (Nah)
Keep those monsters in the closet,
I'm what an idiotic ('Otic) savant is, (Savant is)
But I've been throwin' down gauntlets since that underground Rawkus, (Yeah)
Where I planted my roots, (What? Yeah)
That's how I had a whole planet that roots for me
As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah)
So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak, (Tariq)
As in Trotter, I keep slaughterin' beats.
Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus,
But, me, long as I breathe, promise to be honest
And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna,
For that song that leaked, I'm sorry, Ri,
It wasn't meant to cause you grief,
Regardless, it was wrong of me, but
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
I be on my own, (Yeah) head up in the clouds like Zeus,
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus,
Swear I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy!
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy!
Girl, you talkin' to a monsta, ayy!
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing,
They gon' turn around like they don't love you.
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Yeah, they woke a giant up,
So when I get back on my feet, don't wonder why in the
Fuck is my head in the clouds, (Nah)
G5 with the stewardess, gettin' head in the clouds, (Haha)
Mile-high club, (Why?) I give a flying fuck, (Fly and fuck, no)
Punchliner just tryin' to survive in this climate of vaginas, (Bitch)
Who dyin' to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima syrup,
I'm a shit-stirrer, you're a dime-a
Dozen, said I couldn't do it,
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh)
Like a stirrup, (Stirrup)
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up, (Yeah)
Now I just sit back and watch them bills pile up, (Haha) but
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
I be on my own, (Yeah) head up in the clouds like Zeus,
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus,
Swear I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy!
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy!
Girl, you talkin' to a monsta, ayy!
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing,
They gon' turn around—
[Verse 3: Eminem]
I've seen them come and go,
I've seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts, ('Buts)
I've had a great view to see the (See the) game through, (Through)
And, Drake, they're gonna turn on you (You) one day too, (Too)
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do.
They'll be calling you a trash bin,
Sayin' that your new one isn't better than your last and
Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs,
They ain't never comin' back in,
They did it to Chance,
Next they'll be mentionin' Future in the past tense. (Yeah)
Or sayin' "Adiós" to Migos,
I ain't dissin', I'm just tryna keep the shit a C-note, (Yeah)
Same people been tryna do the shit to me, so
I call them people (Peephole)
Because they're so easy to see through 'em. (See through 'em)
But a fighter's all I knew how to be,
I got the shit beat out of me, (Yeah)
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee, (Pop)
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "Fuck it, (Fuck it)
Best two out of three", yeah!
Man, I gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' right,
I got eleven years of sobriety, (Yeah)
So the only bottom I'ma be hittin' is if it's sodomy.
Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me? (Sodomy)
How I'm choppin' these bars,
They keep wantin' me to rap responsibly,
When I'm constantly passin' the buck like the fuckin' Dollar Tree.
But I'ma always remind you that I came from poverty,
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun,
And all that we want is racial equality,
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna,
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique,
Eric Garner and Rodney King,
No, we can't get along 'til these white motherfuckin' cops
Who keep murderin' Blacks are off the streets, (Off the streets)
And, as far as squashin' beef, I'm used to people knockin' me,
But, just not in my camp,
And diplomatic as I'm tryna be
Last thing I need is Snoop doggin' me.
Man, Dogg, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me,
Nah, not really, (Haha)
I had "dog" backwards,
But I'm startin' to think, all these people takin' shots at me,
Shit, it's no wonder
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
I be on my own, (Yeah) head up in the clouds like Zeus,
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus,
Swear I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy!
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy!
Girl, you talkin' to a monsta, ayy!
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing,
They gon' turn around like they don't love you.
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