Look, I can walk you through the depth of hell
Where vets rejects elect the cell
Keep extra protect your tail, don't respect the mail
The blaze a separate trail, because, uh, they wasn't napped as well
Look, I can walk you through the depth of hell
Where vets rejects elect the cell
Keep extra protect your tail, don't respect the mail
The blaze a separate trail, because, uh, they wasn't napped as well
Inherited they debt, we set to fail, please reset the scale
Niggas clappin' on Saturday, but we ain't see SNL
No comedy skits, just llamas and sticks and drama and shit
Baby mamas and jits, piranhas in pits, and brought up the bitch
Honestly, it's only right I get a zombie as a fix
This bass to your face from a speaker make you a tweaker
I laced it with ether
It'll take you a week to bounce back off one hit of this
Niggas is clitoris, way too frivolous
This is far more dire, the bars is hardcore like parkour with barbed wire
GRIP is the dark horse that spark wars and start fires
Holdin' one on a par of four, we're hirin' your supplier
Tour guy for hire, poor guy, he's tired
Cut him some slack, he's strapped wrapped to his back
[Chorus: GRIP]
Back to the wall and they all against me
Love my momma, but there's cash to earn
I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley
If only one time 'fore we crash and burn
Fully planned the script but your side's empty
Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Back to the wall and they all against me
Love my momma, but there's cash to earn
I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley
If only one time 'fore we crash and burn
Fully planned the script but your side's empty
Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Yeah
Sometimes I wonder really what did my closed head injury do
I'm literally missin' a screw, but it seems like my memory's too vivid to forget the shit I been through (Yeah)
So as my residuals grew, I remember those kids that were cruel
Same individuals at Elizabeth Little
And I essentially used them as the fuel
Who would've knew what a pencil could do, those so mentally screwed
They said "Marshall, you're either gonna wind up dead or in a penitentiary
Cause eventually you'll end up clinchin' a tool
And come back 'vengefully to shoot them bullies who clowned you in elementary school"
Yeah, my head, something's wrong with it (Yeah)
But that makes me me, I'm different (Yup)
That lyrical phenom misfit
Since I was a bleach blonde who hear the beat hung
This bitch makes me only think of demonic shit
I was knockin' on death's door, I fucking ding-dong ditched it
Yeah, and I don't do that sing-song bitch shit
And I don't use autotune, all I do is spit, and this shit just bothers you
Call it quits bitch, impossible
My pen just popped your thought-balloon
You dipshits know how I'ma do is
Send a motherfucking beat to the trauma-unit
Yeah, Shady Records
Look at all these squad killers we brought with us
Juggernauts and godzillas, you don't rock with us you're off of your rockers
Bitch, back to the wall
Is it always, is why I'm not talkin' about wallets and knots
When I say that the wall it is not against
It's more like the cross
Look at how far this is past you
Regardless you want me to reach a fuckin' bar that does not exist
No pun intended, but GRIP, hold on to this moment
Cause soon as you reach the top, they gon' want you to fall from it
So you better grab your seatbelt
Like I did mine, and fasten yours
Like a motherfucking plane-crash passenger
Cause one day you'll be crashing back to earth
And if you don't ever stop to smell the roses
I do know one thing, that's for sure
You don't get your flowers 'til you pushin' up daisies
And that's about all your ashes earn
[Chorus: GRIP]
Back to the wall and they all against me
Love my momma, but there's cash to earn
I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley
If only one time 'fore we crash and burn
Fully planned the script but your side's empty
Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Back to the wall and they all against me
Love my momma, but there's cash to earn
I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley
If only one time 'fore we crash and burn
Fully planned the script but your side's empty
Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
Could've fooled me, can't save the world
看，我可以走过你的深处
兽医拒绝选举细胞
保持额外保护尾巴，不要尊重邮件
炽热是一个单独的小径，因为，呃，他们也没有被打开
继承了他们的债务，我们设定失败，请重置比例
niggas clappin'在星期六，但我们没有看到snl
没有喜剧，只是骆驼和棍棒和戏剧和狗屎
婴儿妈妈和JITS，Piranhas在坑中，并带来了婊子
老实说，它才对了我得到一个僵尸作为修复
从扬声器到你的脸上的低音让你成为一个推进者
我用乙醚带来了它
它会带你一个星期来反弹出来的一个人
黑鬼是阴蒂，太轻浮
这更为令人畏缩，酒吧是带有铁丝网的跑酷的铁杆
抓地力是火花和开始火灾的黑马
拿到一个四个标准，我们是Hirin'你的供应商
雇用的旅游人，穷人，他累了
把他懈怠了，他绑在他的背上
[合唱：握把]
回到墙上，他们都反对我
爱我的妈妈，但有现金赚钱
我渴望'也许我们可以借用宾利
如果只有一次'我们崩溃并燃烧
完全计划脚本，但你的身体是空的
因为你选择说唱你最喜欢的女孩
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
回到墙上，他们都反对我
爱我的妈妈，但有现金赚钱
我渴望'也许我们可以借用宾利
如果只有一次'我们崩溃并燃烧
完全计划脚本，但你的身体是空的
因为你选择说唱你最喜欢的女孩
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
[第2节：Eminem]
是的
有时候我真的想知道我的闭头伤害是什么
我在字面上错过了一个螺丝，但它看起来像我的记忆太生动了，忘记了我经历过的狗屎（是的）
因此，随着我的残留，我记得那些残酷的孩子
伊丽莎白的同一个人很少
我基本上用它们作为燃料
谁会知道一支铅笔可以做什么，那些如此精神上搞砸了
他们说“马歇尔，你要么会在死者或监狱里都会卷起来
原因最终你会最终结束Clinchin'工具
然后回到'看上去射击他们在小学中小学的恶霸“
是的，我的头，它有问题（是的）
但这让我我，我是不同的（Yup）
这种抒情的现象误用了
因为我是一个漂白的金发碧眼的人，他们听到了跳跃
这个婊子让我只想到恶魔狗屎
我在死亡的门上敲了，我他妈的叮咚抛弃它
是的，我不这样做唱歌婊子屎
而且我不使用自动调子，我所做的就是吐，这狗屎只是困扰你
叫它退出婊子，不可能
我的钢笔刚突然思考气球
你的点评知道我是怎么做的
向创伤单位发送母亲的击败
是的，阴暗的记录
看看我们带来的所有这些队杀手
Juggernauts和哥斯拉斯，你不会和我们一起摇滚你的摇滚乐队
婊子，回到墙上
它总是，是为什么我不谈论钱包和结
当我说它不是反对的墙
它更像是十字架
看看这是多远过去你
无论你想让我到达一个不存在的他妈的酒吧
没有双关语，但抓住，坚持这一刻
因为你到达顶部时，他们会很快，他们希望你从中掉下来
所以你最好抓住你的安全带
就像我做过的那样，然后固定你的
就像母亲的飞机 - 崩溃乘客
导致有一天你会撞到地球
如果你没有停下来闻到玫瑰
我知道一件事，这是肯定的
你没有得到你的花朵，直到你俯冲雏菊
这就是你所有的灰烬
[合唱：握把]
回到墙上，他们都反对我
爱我的妈妈，但有现金赚钱
我渴望'也许我们可以借用宾利
如果只有一次'我们崩溃并燃烧
完全计划脚本，但你的身体是空的
因为你选择说唱你最喜欢的女孩
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
回到墙上，他们都反对我
爱我的妈妈，但有现金赚钱
我渴望'也许我们可以借用宾利
如果只有一次'我们崩溃并燃烧
完全计划脚本，但你的身体是空的
因为你选择说唱你最喜欢的女孩
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界
我可以欺骗我，不能拯救世界