Tangotalk

[Verse 1: Eminem] ‘Til I was eleven I bed-wetted, the red-headed adopted My fu*king head’s braindead, get it? I lost it (Woo) Med fetish, I was fed lettuce and sausage With the side of Valium, poached eggs, relish and Frosted Flakes, skulls, arms, legs, skeletons in the closet Elephant Man’s relics, pelican’s feet off him He’s awesome, telekinesis through Steve Hawking There are no more lines ’cause he’s crossed ’em Didn’t mean to rape Portia but she forced him He had no other choice, she had a chance to divorce Ellen His head aches, you see more swelling His brain is exploding like a C4 melon Eighty-six eroding wh*res, indeed, you’re smelling ‘Cause Shady’s sickest clothing fu*king reeks, you’re telling The police on ’em; he’s walking like Igor, yelling Fu*k him, he’s back on the same s*it as before [Refrain: Eminem] Well, I’m the S-L-I-M S-H-A-D-Y I’m H-I-G-H, yeah, that’s right, baby, high You may think he’s just a wacky, wilding, crazy guy But Shady be this way ’til the day Shady dies [Chorus: Eminem