[00:00.000] 作词 : Jameil Aossey/Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers
[00:00.267] 作曲 : Jameil Aossey/Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers
[00:00.535]Doin’ my best just to not blow my cover
[00:03.067]Know it’s all just a test, but I can’t pass up this hunger
[00:05.765]There’s still a hole in my chest and I’m tryna strap it with numbers
[00:08.702]All you hoes got your checks, but I’m a queen when I run up
[00:11.402]Cross a king with my hunters, shootin’ threes in abundance
[00:14.238]Rookie G’s actin’ thuggish, you pawns to me, shut the **** up
[00:16.970]Annihilation’s what we love, steady hittin’, gettin’ dubs
[00:19.748]Just wait till we get the guns out
[00:21.764]Kwarenta-singko na kalibre o nuwebe, ‘kaw na bahala
[00:24.723]Sa dinami-rami mong mali, utak mo lang may tama
[00:27.455]Sa kitid mo mag-isip, pare, ‘la ka man lang na banat
[00:30.255]Naglalim-laliman, ang sarap mong ilublob sa dagat
[00:33.023]’Di kailangang magpatunay sa sinuman na nakikinig
[00:36.153]’Di masasalag ng sintido o ng iyong bibig
[00:38.921]Picture this, I might be a hero to your little kid
[00:42.052]Or a villain, either way, I’m the ****in’ head
[00:43.694]I’m the head honcho, money come from my flow
[00:46.509]Que hubole blanco, then get the bread pronto (Uh-huh)
[00:49.188]Yeah, I’m the head honcho, money come from my flow (Yeah)
[00:52.032]Que hubole blanco, then get the bread pronto (Uh)
[00:53.678](Look, I got) Got loose strips, two grip, that’s the shit I’m smooth with
[00:58.371]I’m the new kid that these fathers can’t fool with
[01:01.166]Shut my loose lips as tighly than how these boots fit
[01:03.828]I got that new drip that drown titanical cruise ships
[01:07.170]Don’t you dip and dabble too close
[01:08.684]Just watch us from the distance, I don’t **** with all that glucose
[01:11.495]You fall and need assistance, I could do the same, but who knows?
[01:14.260]I’d rather say, “Good riddance,” Jack the Ripper rippin’ paroles
[01:16.866]Annihilate with persistence to try to say something different
[01:19.596]But while today, I’m just spittin’ to rhyme while makin’ a livin’
[01:22.407]But mama say that I’m different, she proud of how I do business
[01:25.189]I kinda resemble hitmen that got away from the killin’
[01:28.315]I’m the head honcho, money come from my flow
[01:30.946]Que hubole blanco, then get the bread pronto
[01:33.693]Yeah, I’m the head honcho
[01:35.170]They call me the boss, though
[01:36.583]You can call me Marshall
[01:37.899]I get the bread pronto
[01:39.367]You don’t relate to me, guess you never been angry or sad (Hm)
[01:42.370]Or maybe just have never had to ever face any adversity
[01:45.470]Take any ass whippings, I basically had
[01:47.755]To see some shit that’d make you faint like you’re fakin’ a jab (Pussy)
[01:50.903]Bitch, you wish you had a life like mine (Yeah)
[01:52.950]You just fantasize the shit you write, you guys like lying (Yeah)
[01:55.709]Everything you ever been through multiplied by nine (What?)
[01:58.397]Ain’t even half the shit I went through by the time I was five (Like, what?)
[02:01.580]Saw my uncle get stabbed, took a knife right in the abs (Yeah)
[02:04.508]And all he was tryna do was get my tricycle back, yeah
[02:07.767]The one that Boogie, Malcolm and Isaac just jacked
[02:09.986]After they jumped me and stomped me and hit me twice with a bat (Ugh)
[02:13.004]Was five and a half, second time I survived an attack
[02:15.543]Two twins, they call themselves the bulldogs, white kids and fat
[02:18.386]I was too frightened to scrap, I didn’t fight or hit back
[02:21.106]And you wonder why is it that I treat a mic like a gat?
[02:23.479]Fully loaded, but I pull it, a bullet from out a barrel the size of a Derringer flies (Brr)
[02:27.994]That’s how I would characterize lyrics
[02:29.877]But America, I could see the fear in your eyes
[02:32.268]You saw my terrible side, the blonde hair and blue eyes
[02:35.233]Now, the writing is on the wall like graffiti still
[02:37.628]If you’re havin’ trouble reading, we’ll make it simple, he’s Ezekiel
[02:40.555]Easy name to remember (Why?)
[02:41.840]’Cause his rap name is the same as like ten minutes on stage is for me, easy mill’ (Oh)
[02:46.031]Or should I say measly mill? (Haha)
[02:47.540]Yeah, ’cause as sure as Ma used to feed me
[02:49.386]Sleeping pills to keep me (Yeah)
[02:50.831]Sleepy still, it was creepy ’cause indeed, she (What?)
[02:52.980]Could’ve easily Casey Anthony’d me (Yeah)
[02:55.065]These rappers, I’m above ’em, but punchin’ down ain’t beneath me (Nope)
[02:57.817]Cold as the wind chill factor, but the fact is I don’t know when to chill
[03:00.524]But every time I come out, they expect me to ****in’ reinvent the wheel
[03:03.358]Rappers get praised for spittin’ bars with less than a tenth of skill
[03:06.158]Imbecile on the ledge like a Benzo pill on a windowsill
[03:08.958]Now cancelled ain’t the word for me
[03:10.702]You need a term that’s probably stronger than dirty laundry (Ew)
[03:13.439]This controversy got me in the worst of quandaries
[03:16.287]Feel like the Earth’s axis, the world’s turnin’ on me
[03:19.108]Like them cops in Akron, Ohio with Jayland Walker
[03:22.143]Ain’t caught this much flak in a while (Nah)
[03:24.031]Since back as a child (Damn)
[03:25.397]And all I did was say like one thing bad, then it spiraled
[03:28.037]Saw you crackin’ a smile (Haha)
[03:29.471]Then relapsed into my old ways
[03:31.210]Back into vile (Yup)
[03:32.436]Guess there ain’t no civilizin’ a savage, and I don’t (Nope)
[03:35.039]Give a **** if you hate me worse than each track on Revival (Huh)
[03:37.807]Bitch, I’m back like a spinal (Yeah)
[03:39.248]Get it crackin’ like chiros
[03:40.762]It’s the coup de grâce, I’m cruder than removin’ claws from a cougar’s paws
[03:44.426]And throwin’ it back in the wild (****)
[03:46.287]But you tamin’ me?
[03:47.348]Ain’t gonna happen and I’ll live on planet denial (Ha)
[03:50.300]For the rest of my life, but you’ll be a stan till I die, though (Ha)