Correction Paroles Resurgence 3 par Eminem

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(Intro: Eminem)
f**k.. Really?
I keep getting f**king alerts on my phone
Yea like articles and sh*t that Eminem completely phones in his verse
f**k this!

(Verse 1: Hopsin)
I done left it all behind me in Cali´
While yellin goodbye to my family
I had to do a little soul search (Yeah)
All of my demons kept on fightin´ an scrappin´
Inside of my mind, I was crashin´
Maybe I was having a growth spurt (Uh)
They tell me I should go out and mingle, it don´t work (What?)
I´ve contemplated on whether or not to smoke Purp (No)
Think you sick in the head? Come visit my shed
I live on the edge, let´s jump, sh*t, I´ll go first
Mmm, yikes, quite preposterous (Yeah)
White kids soaking up the hype up off it
Hi, I´m Hopsin, I´m obnoxious
I´ve been token like the guy from Boston
Watch me rise to top ten (Yeah)
You know what I mean? Ain´t no one like me
I´ma turn all of my haters to some overnight fiends
I done made a lot of money from exposin´ my grief (What?)
Flow catch bodies like it´s COVID-19, n***a
(Verse 2: Token)
Y´all impostors are irking me
Costume on like you´re working at Comic-con or the circus
But I´m the opposite, heard of me?
I´m the guy to f**k you up, then walk you off to emergency
Just to impersonate as the doctor promptin´ the surgery
Knuckle up to maturity
Toughen up to authority
I don´t want to kill all of ´em
Just the f**king majority
Run amok on the orderly
Motherf**kers ignoring me
I might even be wearing a button up, do it formally
Formerly known as:
,,Kiddie with no class´´
,,Kiddie with no b*t*hes´´
,,Kiddie with no cash´´
Kiddie was so sad, give him a Prozac
But he never tokk it, now he act the pros act
Now he´s a knwon act
Giving out toe tags
f**k a co-sign, I´m too cold for the collab
Who will oppose that?
I need to know that
´Cause what´s a bullet if you got nowhere to blow at? (Bla)
(Verse 3: Dax)
When I started they hated
Now is happy belated
How the f**k did I make it
Kept my ass in the basement
Turn my dreams to reality, told myself I would chase it
I don´t believe in no gravity, got it all calculated
These n***as trying my patience, I swar they testing my greatness
Used to say I was basic
And now I´m rapping on stages
Took the game yeah I raped it, play the fifty I faked it
Sweat to god there are no limits, I´m moving faster, I´m racing
I pray to god

(Verse 4: Ekoh & Futuristic )
These demons, I let ´em in
Feeling ´em gone in the head again
Look in the eyes
And you can devise
I´m off of the medicine
They´ve been tryna stop me
,,Jeff, you need to keep it down´´
Like y´all muhf**kers just don´t know the things I start to think about
Highly impressionable and I´m often misled
I´m going Red Queen again, off with their heads!
And I´m just looking at the world through a different lens
Yeah, your homies think you´re dope
But you should find some better friends
Smashin´ this I´m only on my first Aladdin wish
Ran out of quips and went and copped a new expansion kit
I swear to god, y´all really think you know what savage is
This ain´t a hero´s journey, it´s the origin of Anakin
They don´t be seeing the meaning they want me to spit and repeat it
Do it again and again, if I switch, I delete it
My progress if often impeded
A vision, I seen it, I stepped on the scene with the meanest I mean it
Then I started eatin´
Grew and changed
My life ain´t the same as the day
When you first heard me come through the speaker
They mind is the weakest, inspired since I was a fetus
Most fiending so give me a deal, then I got a mil´, then I got another
But sometimes I wanna just dip off and chill
They want the old me, they don´t know me, it´s hard to keep ´em all still
They don´t let up and I won´t eat it
Even if they think that I will, ´cause
Why they lettin´ me keep this up?
I should be gone, just lock me up
And hide me in the studio before I hurt someone I love
Been of the drugs and said I´d never touch the pills again
But I still move enough dope sh*t to kill a million men
(Verse 5: Ace Hood)
And I´m on my savage trip to Paris, my arrogant flow
And I got that Frankie Lucas Montana, that heroin dope
Never want you to confuse it, my music just therapeuto
Oh, I meant therapeutic
I´m in that coupe, the new 6
I´m with my queen and my kids
I need them much as my ribs
I must invest in my shield
I´m like the best in my field
They lack the patience be still
I´m activated, I am
I´m going ape in that gym
You looking sad as that jim
Don´t be afraid of that sh*t
Let no one tamper with it
I got control of all my demons, I been king every since
I´m on a totally different frequency, it´s too evident
I´m in a new element
I´m on some you ain´t legit, I
On another level (Ay)
Hungrier than ever like I´m locked into the cellar
Never question God, I know he working for the better (Ay)
Got him where I want him, ain´t no letting of the pedal Undefeated

(Verse 6: NF)
Yeah my fans made me who I am, but they also deceived
I´ve been allowed to live life like I´m already grieving
I´m at a table of liars but don´t eat what they feed me
My hoodie over my face, so nobody can see me
I´m on a plane, ´bout fo fly again
Looking out he window, taka a moment to admire it
Wondering how high it is
Wonder where the time has went
Then I shut the window
And go back to feeling like I´m out of my mind again, agh!
Yeah
I had to learn there´s a difference between
What you want, and what you really need
I´ve always been motivated
By comments from people tellin´ me things they think I´ll never be
And then I become it, this is my everything
There´s so much taht goes on in my head that people will never see
You probably be terrified of my memories, don´t lecture me
Let me be
Let me see
Let me breathe
How they remember me
Doesn´t alter who I am as a person to take my energy yeah

(Verse 7: Eminem)
Just remember
I was here before you
And I´ll be here after you make your run-in for you
Detractors, I might have to
f**k Pitchfork with a corkscrew
Just what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the best medicine
Increase the dose, from least to most
And then tell the Grammys to go and f**k themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate ´em, get ´em there, get a name to MC the show
Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)
Then give Album of the Year
To somebody that no one´s ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word to everything I ever murdered
Time to seperate the sheep from goats (Yeah)
And I got no faith in your writers, I don´t believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most
I was that wing and a prayer
A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere some kid is bumpin´ this while he lyp-syncs in the mirror
That´s who I´m doin´ it for, the rest I don´t really even care
But you would think I´m
Carryin´ an Oxford dictionary in my pocket
How I´m buryin´ these artists
On a scale of ,,turnt´´ you´re ,,minus´´
Mine says ,,very´´, yours says ,,hardly´´
And what´s scary is
You prob´ly can compare me to your car
´Cause I´m just barely gettin´ started
And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the hell alone
Or I´ll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own
Thrust my pelvic bone
Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote
Put my feet up and just make myself at home
I belong here, clown!
Don´t tell me ´bout the culture!
I inspired the Hopsins
The Logics
The Coles the
Seans the
The K-Dots the
5´9´´s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent
You did squat, p*ss and moan
But I´m not gonna fall... b*t*h

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