and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream but those days are gone they're just memories and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream but those
o.B] Let's pretend like it's 98, like I'm eating lunch off of a Styrofoam trey Trying to be the next rapper coming out the A Hoping for a record deal,
(feat. Eminem, Kastro & Young Noble of the Outlawz) Intro: 2Pac Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a
you picture my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing But it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap How could you possibly
Cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'm a lay here just spooning yo Oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful Diabolical
dead, was it? Or was it cause some bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses Fuck it Guess it doesn't matter now does it? What difference it make Whats it
game so they gotta go try to find em a new Eminem or a new Shady, if they think it's gonna happen man, I thought I was crazy or maybe I could be takin' it
aint got to play though, they say I died in a fatal Car crash, shows what they know Shit if I did, it'd be a trailer not a car The white trash star I
my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing But it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap How could you possibly stop
a album Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah
drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn?ft matter now, does it What difference it make? What it
trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his name was.. it was
High The only problem was... he was a guy I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler and stapled his nuts to a stack of papers
in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his name was.. it was you Damn! {*audience screams and applauds
retarded kid's stool I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold I'm from the
a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg Comin through the airport, sluggish, walkin on crutches Hit a fuckin [*pregnant chick*] in her [*stomach*] with luggage It's like a dream
Extraterrestrial, runnin over pedestrians in a spaceship while they screamin at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to I just
on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a strap-on added WHOOPS! Is that a subliminal hint? NO! Just criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? NO! Eminem