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Eminem Has a full line of

Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
a frontal lobotomy would be the answer
If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a benefit

I walk around like a space cadet, place your
Who's likely to become a killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! take the stress
I make a as the day progresses
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how cut your face up bitches
With these hedge trimming scissors razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a bitch, this predicament's despicable
I'm sick of getting pushed, it's ridiculous
I look a freaking wuss, a pussy
kid just took my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's your head

always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Fast forward some later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped twice in one week, complete
usually once a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat
When you don't no-thing, no valid shot at life
To make it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed from the
It's like you grew up on street, from jump street
But if I had kept my head up my ass
I could accomplish any
Practicing trash in a trance
Locked in my room but I got some plans mama
These damn are falling
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm to blend in more, school this shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've ever been
Plus no one on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my first punch, end of
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take some inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja
Not to mention lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong my head
Just think if I had a in it, thank God that I don't
I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always said

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it pays to be

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a bottom of the pile getting
But somehow, I out on top

I you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go'
I'm to clean house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
Outsold the sell outs, the hell out
America, hear them yell out
In they were so scared, and those kids
Just about, out
Whatever spout that it out
Of my mouth, it was so weird
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
Maybe one day when the clears, it won't be as
difficult, ch'yea, til then
Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they said I queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't this little hick locked
hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash traffic and
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama always

'If you had a brain, you'd be
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Insaneness even a word you stupid fuck
Neither is