Gone In 60 Seconds - Eminem lyrics

by

Dr. Dre


[Joyner Lucas]
I wash my di*k in a pool with some Dove soap
So tell them rappers who want to battle me f*ck no (f*ck no)
I was born and raised in a pool of AIDS with a cutthroat
And now I'm bruised and pained and losing veins till my nuts blow
I'm not a fan of the blunt
I tried to smoke I was damaged for months (True)
Carry hammers like I'm starving b*tch hand me your lunch (Give me it all)
Better answer me when I'm talking you hear me or what? (Huh?)
Do you understand me or what? (Answer me)
I wanna hire a hit man to kill rappers for fun
Half now to do the job and the other half with his gun (n*gga)
At high school you was the man always yapping your gums
Now we look at you like 'damn f*ck happened to son?' (f*ck happened to him?)
I'm bad for your son and your daughter's mama (Yeah)
Before I die I need a hard recliner
Two lesbian dikes with soft vaginas and brains as smart as China
I'm kind of a misfit I don't hide all my business (Nah)
And I'm probably going to hell since i told God my religion
Is really no competition (Nope)
I deserve to best, only reason I'm not on top is cause they ain't heard of me yet (True)
I get it then go I'm putting you n*ggas in holes it's surgery rest
And get ready to blow I’m better the level the most I murder these steps
And emergency jets on my third light year
I'm not an angel it's the purge right here
I'm not a rapper I'm your worst nightmare
I'm not -
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