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Freestyling to this turns me into a mumble rapper

Back words like DAMN

Don't laugh, I'm just giving it a shot: The coup de grâce is the final shot Right between the eyes Also known (Haha) as the kill shot (People, yeah) Something to stop the pain (Woo, it feels so good to be back) Bad Alright, here we go, alright, I'ma start this, I got it It's several years and gallons of tears were shed, Rumors were spread, fears that Shady was dead, The terminally online folks, turned flakes that melt Look at all the thermal damage ill Em' dealt: Fired up Benzino so hard he crashed and burned Tired down, old man, when will he ever learn? Mess with the Marshall, "W" like Brooks, you'll take the L You can never Dodge'Em, you're not in Kansas, you're in Hell Now inhale, exhale, how does it feel, well? Quite the tragic tale, did the lie even sell? You failed to move me Mariah, said I was obsessed Are you goin' to deny that I nutted on your chest? Or was it on your belly? Barely matters, I digress For 6 months, Mathers was your Hero, just confess Whatever, I spent 7 bars this already, so maybe, It really was just a "sweet-sweet Fantasy baby" (haha!) And Melle? What the Hell did he do to himself? "First Hall of Famer" - SIT YOUR ASS BACK ON THE SHELF! Juiced up, still dry, prolly' stutters in his sleep Avoid the roids, and your heart might not skip this beat Must be a cold day in Hell (Yeah), tell me, what have we done? (Woah) Take me out my misery, I bought Heaven when it was up for sale and now I need a refund, bae (Yeah, wait, what the fuck? Where'd I put my-) [...] Should I continue, or is it whack?

Satan tempting me to go back to my addiction but reality it’s just me Ie as just a lost puppy when things were going ugly I need or got a wake up call like I got coffee Get all this drama off me …..cuz I need my peace ✌️ like a peace sign But in the mean time fuck every body and get this money ..don’t be a weak guy Most importantly don’t be a nice guy Now God the Univision Lucifer or Satan is saying high five 🙌 You’re finally standing yourself ……you were just depressed …… You need a break I need a break …..I’m summoning the financial demon with an angel from Yahweh I dot give a damn or fuck no more ….this is my day Motherfucker ….i could give tow fucks like I gave a millionaire dollars 💵 I’m the king 👑 and I’ll have it my way ….likea. Whopper Now all these sexy ladies show me the whoppers ….snd they say sick but I ain’t talking about Covid Summoning my financial demon ….like ohhh shit here comes the money My sexual energy helps me manifest like I’m fucking this honey…… 🍯 because I’m god

covered the first verse on my channel

With balls in his durag, he sags, fearin' no man He stands, pen in his hand like Edward Scissorhands Will slice competition and just goes about his business Anyone who knows about him knows about his shindig Shenanigans, and all his wacky antics in the papers Shady's danglin' a baby tangled in a blanket, stranglin' And hangin' him over the railing by the ankles on some gangster shit Child endangerment, dark brain arcane, but it Mark Twainin' it You aren't tamin' it, sharp pain in the heart Aimin' a bar, chamber to carve names in it Start sprayin' and start ravin' on beats, stark ravin' it You're at arm's length, you're in harm's way of it 'Bout to show your ass why I'm still a pain in it You wanna know how I do it? I can't explain this shit Mechanic's brain with a pinch of Big Daddy Kane in it But I can show you the ropes 'til you get the hang of it Elephantiasis of the nuts, element Of Intelligent Hoodlum, Arrested Development Cella Dwellas and Wise Intelligent, since elementary Through Hell, I went, accelerant from lack of melanin Failin' in school, smart eloquent Help me to rebel against shit, so well and bent So eloquently, yet, I was irrelevant Soon as I quit givin' a fuck, I started to sell a bit Now let's travel inside the mind of a hater 'Cause I don't see no fans, all I see's a bunch of complainers "Kendrick's album was cool, but it didn't have any bangers Wayne's album or Ye's, couldn't tell you which one was lamer Joyner's album was corny, Shady's new shit is way worse Everything is either too tame or there's too much anger I didn't like the beat, so I hated Might Delete Later" You nerdy pricks would find somethin' wrong with 36 Chambers It's what they do to the greats Pick apart a Picasso and make excuses to hate So you can wait for your flowers until you're blue in the face Stupid, you ain't gonna get 'em until your funeral, wait (hm)

This is the best album

W mans

I love it 👌

I memorized the lyrics and sang it myself, easy to remember the lyrics since this is a short song as for eminem.

In my life I realized I got prioritized Everything lately has been dis organized And I’m still in shock to the point I’m mortiphied But I feel like Morpheus in the matrix because I’m a teacher To Myself like mortiphied But no more to die The only that is getting killed and stabbed with a knife 🔪 is life as I’m attacking my goals Slow down breath and know my role because I know where my soul Belongs honestly just be yourself With all the heart breaks I felt I feel like I’m becoming a better version of myself and I becoming happier Laugh at the 😂😂😂😂bull like like life’s running your over with stamped Sometimes in my life you got be selfish like you got damn greed I’m a different breed but I need to breath and some space Who care if I made it late ⏰….thats life and I’m ok with that great ….. Don’t need to blow my brains out I’ve already been stuck in the inane house The only thing I’m getting is Brain now She’s is as crazy as me like mental asylum I remember when I was dying in the hospital fighting For my spirit while I was getting possessed yeah but I was using those demons as coping mechanism Faith and God is also my coping mechanism Guess I’m only a human that makes mistakes but needs to learn from it Stop giving the devil credit like he was summoned Give me a good reason to not pay attention to legion Of demons who want to continue to she my heart to start freezing To win ahead in life there’s gotta be some blood 🩸 sacrifices bleeding 🩸 but I’m starting to realize how I’m breathing But what am I feeding to my mind that is healthy 😂 Because in order to be wealthy I got to rise care of my well being

In my life I realized I got prioritized Everything lately has been dis organized And I’m still in shock to the point I’m mortiphied But I feel like Morpheus in the matrix because I’m a teacher To Myself like mortiphied But no more to die The only that is getting killed and stabbed with a knife 🔪 is life as I’m attacking my goals Slow down breath and know my role because I know where my soul Belongs honestly just be yourself With all the heart breaks I felt I feel like I’m becoming a better version of myself and I becoming happier Laugh at the 😂😂😂😂bull like like life’s running your over with stamped Sometimes in my life you got be selfish like you got damn greed I’m a different breed but I need to breath and some space Who care if I made it late ⏰….thats life and I’m ok with that great ….. Don’t need to blow my brains out I’ve already been stuck in the inane house The only thing I’m getting is Brain now She’s is as crazy as me like mental asylum I remember when I was dying in the hospital fighting For my spirit while I was getting possessed yeah but I was using those demons as coping mechanism Faith and God is also my coping mechanism Guess I’m only a human that makes mistakes but needs to learn from it Stop giving the devil credit like he was summoned Give me a good reason to not pay attention to legion Of demons who want to continue to she my heart to start freezing To win ahead in life there’s gotta be some blood 🩸 sacrifices bleeding 🩸 but I’m starting to realize how I’m breathing But what am I feeding to my mind that is healthy 😂 Because in order to be wealthy I got to rise care of my well being

Today I had a rough day .,,,I thought I would conquer it Then I started getting attacked with my own monsters shit I think Im the OMEN of Satan because as long as he takes care of me I’m desperate for your help Satan I want my peace And also love as well as financial stability….. My PTSD and Anger got triggered and I need to sit still and be Will I ever be happy 😊 joyful and peaceful ☺️ that’s why I went to therapy I better prepare to be crying 😭…..somedays I feel suicidal liek crying Like damn I’m done trying…..I try doing it Gods way Then I got shit faced damn man ima do whatever it takes Mental breakdowns are real ….trying to have break through and faith to make you

This might be my favorite instrumental in the album

Got the music

What kind of type beat is this

damn that sh kray

You need more attention

Thank you Kendrick Lamar for letting this stay up ❤

White diamonds, 2 a.m., she wildin' Bitches sick, got their stomach in her comments What school you went to? Gardena, Compton Westchester, King/Drew then we function Little nigga, but that dog in me, that's on Top On my kids, I'll sock you niggas up Have you ever took a fade and ran three more back to back? Oh, you haven't? Then shut the fuck up and keep it rap Gah, gah, gah Bitch, I'm from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A. When you don't travel past the 10 Am I trippin'? Yes, I am Meditate over some money, I see Franklin, I find zen Bitch, I'm from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A., but live in L.A. And pretend My neck on Tarantino, Alejandro, Spike Lee Just know you took the scenic route if you stand by me, stupid So fly in this bitch, 50 on me, don't die tryin' and shit You know I'm up and down when I slide in this bitch Dreamers and the Jets outside in this bitch Westside, get the money, yeah, that's fo' sho' Streets don't love you, better respect the code Ain't no sleepin' in on Sunday If it's 'bout the money, then my niggas on go When I walk in, oh yeah, bring that It's unanimous, how I pop shit When I walk in, hoes better get in check You lookin' at a bad bitch, nothin' less Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk Ooh, don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be Ooh, don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be

Ooh Ooh White diamonds, 2 a.m., she wildin' Bitches sick, got their stomach in her comments What school you went to? Gardena, Compton Westchester, King/Drew, then we function Little nigga, but that dog in me, that's on Top On my kids, I'll sock you niggas up Have you ever took a fade and ran three more back to back? Oh, you haven't? Then shut the fuck up and keep it rap Gah, gah, gah Bitch, I'm from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A. when you don't travel past the 10 Am I trippin'? Yes, I am Meditate over some money, I see Franklin, I find zen Bitch, I'm from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A., but live in L.A. and pretend My neck on Tarantino, Alejandro, Spike Lee Just know you took the scenic route if you stand by me, stupid So fly in this bitch Fifty on me, don't die tryin' and shit (Ooh-ooh) You know I'm up and down when I slide in this bitch Dreamers and the Jets outside in this bitch Westside, get the money, yeah, that's fo' sho' Streets don't love you, better respect the code Ain't no sleepin' in on Sunday If it's 'bout the money, then my niggas on go When I walk in, oh yeah, bring that It's unanimous, how I pop shit When I walk in, hoes better get in check You lookin' at a bad bitch, nothin' less Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk Ooh, don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be, ooh Don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be

Top 3 coldest beats in Eminem entire career.

ty

Somebody need to mix and mash this beat with coi leray song Flava

Un soir, ma sérénade S'ra loin, mes aimés sah S'ront morts, mais ces messages s'ront là 'Vont aimé ça Mon gars faut qu'j'cesse ça ou j'finirais lasceré, par la vie Soit j'm'emancipe d'tout ça ou j'finis émincer, c'est pour ça Ma réserve de larme, est bouché, et sous pression La vie nous n'apprécions, plus j'prie plus, pour la prochaine saison Z'ont nourris c't'embryon d'colère, Jusqu'à c'qu'nous grandissons Ensemble, nous brandissons cette machette j'ouvrirai qu'une chose : Ce sera mes veines haché, jusqu'à ce que j'ai mes peines, et ma haine craché J'marquerais ce jour sur ma peau, comme un punk à chien Y'a qu'mon corps qu'à pas nachave Face à mes glaires de sang Ouvre les fenêtres du pue coule de l'enceinte, faut qu't'aères la chambre Ça y'est fuck j'ai plus d'gêne Bois l'sang de mes plaies, Élevée par des cadavres, d'puis p'tit j'vois qu'les entrailles de mon père Zont arraché l'coeur de l'autre pour le jeter en enfer Sont comme allée dans le Nether qu'avec des jambières en fer Sanglante est l'enguelade sans flèches les grand se pendent entend les grincement j'rend étincelante mon insolence en concordant les assonances mon arrogance t'assome comme une somme à 520 zéros S/o le double G comme lui 500e le mot un jour le double j'ai TH-camur, mais jamais j'passerais d'ado à pedo Fuck ta dose d'héro moi j'suis un héro J'sais toucher ou ça blessé et où ça fait du bien comme un couple gay Prince d'une famille d'zombie, j'dois, trouver ,l'an-ti-dote J'transmettrai pas ma malédiction, j'serais bénit en nuit d'noce (Ou bénit s'ra ma nuit d'noce) J'refuse j'accumuler les centimes, d'vesqui les sentiments J'refuse d'porter un déguisement, d'éviter l'esquissement Mais quand j'te vois j'me dit "est ce qu'il se marre?" J'aimerais ignorer mais j'sais pas faire comme les gens-qui-ghost

can u do a version with Luthers vocals without Kendrick?

fuck yes now I can hear it without the goofy

😴

Nice thanks!😊

Copyright?

Where this sample from i heard it before

I luve Eminem he is my favourite singer ever his songs are now Gud his raps are gud I'm 8years old

1:19 Eminem:] If I run out of fuel, I won't What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do-) That scares the fuck out of you For a couple decades (Brrt) Been lettin' this TEC spray (Brrt) From that day that I met Dre (Brrt) So you liable to catch strays (Brrt) From the second you press play (What?) I suggest they (What?) Do not test like an essay (Why?) 'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah) We can just say (What?) I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah) Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh) Wait, he didn't just spell the word "rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep) R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie And Pac, both of y'all should be living (Yep) But I ain't tryna beef with him (Nope) 'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get him" And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (Nah) Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah) I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting Call me "obesity" (Why?) You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (Nah) Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day 'til I became God Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo) My new Benz better than your truck by far Bitch, suck my balls You either smoke crack or you're playin' stickball in the street 'Cause you must be on base if you thinkin' you can touch my car (Yeah) But if the whole world was out to get you (What?) It'd turn you to a powder keg too Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' rounds, the TEC shoots like (Look out, brrt) And that ain't no sound effect (Woo) Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose I don't condone gun violence at schools (Nah) But I can't get these voices out my head (Hey, let's go, one, two) They're putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup Got the most content on the continent And constant compliments give me confidence (I'm a) A cross of common sense and incompetence (Uh) I'm cognizant that conflicts are consequence (What?) Of accomplishments accomplished through competition If Kon coulda conked him into unconsciousness Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and just Call me "Kamikaze," I'm concoctin' this (Woo, my bad) Nobody's sixteens are touching These motherfuckin' index fingers fuckin' the nina Clutchin' the nine millimeter, tuckin' the heat Got the toaster like an English muffin No, I mean "toast to" like you drink to somethin' But it's in a holster, I proceed to bust and Fuck around and get popped like Halyna Hutchins Like I'm Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin' you down Coup de grâce then, right between the fuckin' eyes Shoot 'em all then, if you think you're fuckin' with me You're gonna suffer the fuckin' repercussions The reaper's comin' to heathen, I need it from me I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I'm punishing If I run out of fuel, I won't What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do-) That scares the fuck out of you

best beat

If you're listening to this, you're weird, you're not normal. Welcome to the team!

the longer version of "Troubles" beat

Proud to be the greatest of all time, shaaaaadyyyyyy

Goes HARD man that Arabic feel🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻

This should've actually been used

This album was more like a movie each song being an episode. The beats, the transitions is really well done. Btw, Keep it up.

Smoking trees, I'm ridin' 'round Come to my side of town Lately, it's been goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down (look, uh, look) All of my niggas gon' ride with it In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond Mama told me the power was in the tongue But it probably ain't powerful as a gun All of you little cowards get devoured, I'm givin' out flowers to anyone I ain't been out the house in a minute 'cause I ain't wit' it if the money is miniature I've been mindin' my business, I'm business-minded I've been spendin' some time with the minister 'Cause them niggas spinnin' shit and still sinnin' in the City of God and it's sinister Try to pray and repent in a synagogue or a mosque, a temple, a church Them brown skin's sentiment niggas hurtin' And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, squirt, dirt, first (forty-eight) My nigga doin' four plus eight without a court date Talked the other day, he say he doin' okay He good, he gainin' weight then got a sharp shank He made, he say they played, they gotta partake Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark place East side niggas from the A, niggas all ages Tryna sell a pound of the dog cage All the OGs 'round town was our age Danger, sex, and drugs, X and R-rated Danger, sex, and drugs, shit be outrageous But don't get this shit fucked up, my boy You lucked up once then ya doubled up I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up Cover up, bundle up, batter up (batter up) Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up I can put a pussy on a platter like a platypus Nappy head, nigga, hair natted up I said, "Barbara, " a nigga tatted up I won't argue, nigga mad as fuck 'Cause they ain't compatible, I'm finna catapult But niggas know it's goin' down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow- If I run out of fuel, I won't What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't Run out of fuel? Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow- (run out of fuel) That scares the fuck out of you For a couple decades (brrt) Been lettin' this TEC spray (brrt) From that day that I met Dre (brrt) So you liable to catch strays (brrt) From the second you press play (what?) I suggest they (what?) Do not test like an essay (why?) 'Cause like where my homies out West stay (yeah) We can just say (what?) I'm like a R-A-P-E-R (yeah) Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (huh) Wait, he didn't just spell the word, "Rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep) R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie And Pac, both of y'all should be living (yep) But I ain't tryna beef with him (nope) 'Cause he might put a hit on me like , "Keefe D, get him" And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (nah) Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (yeah) I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting Call me "obesity" (why?) You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (nah) Used to be yea tall then I grew a little each day 'til I became God Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (woo) My new Benz better than your truck by far Bitch, suck my balls You either smoke crack or you're playin' stickball in the street 'Cause you must be on base if you're thinkin' you can touch my car (yeah) But if the whole world was out to get you (what?) It'd turn you to a powder keg too Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' rounds, the TEC shoots (look out, like, "Brrt") And that ain't no sound effect (woo) Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose I don't condone gun violence at schools (nah) But I can't get these voices out my head (hey, Marshall, kill, kill, kill) They're putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup Got the most content on the continent And constant compliments give me confidence (I'm a) A cross of common sense and incompetence (uh) I'm cognizant that conflict's a consequence Of accomplishments accomplished through competition I've conquered and conked 'em into unconsciousness Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and just Call me "Kamikaze, " I'm concoctin' this (woo, my bad) But nobody's sixteen's are touching These motherfuckin' index fingers fuckin' the nina Clutchin' the nine millimeter, tuckin' the heat Got the toaster like an English muffin No, I mean, "toast to" like you drink to somethin' But it's in a holster, I proceed to bust and Fuck around and get popped like Halyna Hutchins Like I'm Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin' you down Coup de grâce then, right between the fuckin' eyes Shoot 'em all in if you think you're fuckin' with me You're gonna suffer the fuckin' repercussions The reaper's comin', a heathen, I'm Ethan Crumbley I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I'm punishin' If I run out of fuel, I won't What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't Run out of fuel? Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow- (run out of fuel) That scares the fuck out of you

In my car and I feel like I got to cry been struggling with faith in god not gonna lie I feel like can’t even take there own advice I been trying to live right but I don’t know god give me a sign I feel overwhelmed and I feel like I need to sit still 😢😢😢😢😢I just want to cry behind my humour and pain even though you gave me free will But I gotta let go and surrender to what’s out of my control I been overwhelmed and I feel a huge heavy burden in my soul Because I be living in this world that is so cold This is coming straight from the heart and fuck what you think I need to take a break from life should I get a drink 🥃 I’m a lost cause and I’m journaling these lyrics ina text I can’t be living in survival mode or worry about the future or what’s next Worrying is a sin and I been reckless It’s funny how we give Advice but when we give it’s hecticness 😢 I feel like I’m crying as writing this I don’t want to be fighting this 😢 I have a bad habit of going to my bad habits like rewinding a song Or rewinding just leave the damn song on …it doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong Maybe I’m just using gif and faith to cope Well it’s better than trying to die or go crazy or hang myself with a rope I guess the enemy in my mind wants me to give up and kill myself I can’t beat myself up with all this emotional and mental pain I felt Fuck what everybody thinks what makes happy 😊 Well it’s better that being fake ok social media knowing my life’s crappy I go back to my old ways when there’s cold days Like the winter when it’s coming 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢up no I don’t want no feelings sorry for myself Fuck Sandy Angie Charlie Steph oh everyone take time off friend Mom and dad 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢fuck them all I need to heal

Duuuude thank youuuuu!❤

The production behind this is craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy

I was so In denial Of all the times I should of made you smile Daddy’s mind was to gone I was Going crazy I was Going wild Even ended up With flat line vitals Didn’t want to die But somehow I was suicidal I don’t know how When all I see is you When my eyes close Dream a dream that ain’t so picture perfect Popping perks on purpose Waiting for my lies to surface Despise in your eyes I’m feeling so worthless That was the worst shit Trying my best to reverse it These demons don’t rest I swear they keep lurking Take my last breath As they close the curtain Chorus… Jagger I’m sorry your mom was stabbed to death I know your still to young to grasp it yet But I feel the pain for you No matter what I think of saying to you It will never change the truth Pop a perk as my face changes blue Blame it on the pain Look at what this pain made me do Just wish I could be stronger and change for you Guess I could just blame the truth I mean every word that I say in this booth I’m a lost cause But I’m praying for you “If I die here just know I wrote beautiful music “

Eminem of rap music super king xip xop class world respect 🌃👍🌹🕋☀️💷🤲🤲🪙👑🌚❤️❤️🇺🇸🫳🎶🎶📡🔱🎓✊⚕️✔️📽️🕌🎤🕶️🎵💻🤝👰🎬💯💳✅🇰🇿🎁

2PAC KILL DIDDY AND BIG

that 2nd beat is so fire it needs to be a full song

Peace be upon him the day he was born, and the day of his death, and the day he will be raised back to life! ♥EMINEM

Masterpiece, that last part with piano notes on the background put you on some twilight zone