[verse 1: eminem]. Used to getting bent now I represent to the fullest. Pencil is full of insulin bullets. I'm like a doberman pinscher pitbull and a rott'. Mixed with a toxic the plot begins to thicken. I begin to spitting like vintage pac demented. Demonic sinister ever since the the doc replenished me. The day he gave me that shot when I was just 'bout to quit. So to not see him with me would be a shocking image. And I'm the definition of what a concrete chin is. Cause no matter how many times you sock me in it. And knock me to the canvas even the boxing critics. Know that if I get off to a rocky start. I'll always have a rocky finish. Eat me brocoli spinach cocky? nope. But I hope I offended you. When I told ya how dope I am at this. And put emphasis on the "dope. "so when names come up. In that conversation of who's the dopest. Better throw mine in it. And don't mind me while I remind you of the flow. You won't find anywhere where it fires. And I unload my pen explodes. 'til there's no rhymes in it reload in no time. Let insults fly even sixty seconds that go by. So you know I meant it. In school I was so shy timid. Two pairs of jean's I'd alternate bummy clothes I 'member. Begging my mom for kmart macgregors. Cause they were new. St. vincent de paul those pony's were used. And no size fitted. But kissed them old days adios I did it. They said I was a gimmick. Now I'm the one that those guys mimic. Now you fuckers don't wanna go starting no argument. Cause you know I'll win it name a flow. That's more authentic and don't front. [hook: buckshot]. Don't front you know I got you open kid. [verse 2: eminem]. Rest in piece to big proof you was a beast. You lyrically mirrored me. Molded my flow off of you your spirit's flowing through me. I love you doody - without you I feel so incomplete. I'm no king no need for rose petals to be thrown at my feet. I'm a thorn in your side get thrown into a throne. Better watch the fucking tone that you speak. Feel like I'm in the zone I'm in a whole different league. On my motherfucking own it's just me. No opponents can compete. And I've never been known to retreat from beef. Beep beep follow trends or wallow in defeat. I'm still hungry as fuck but can't even say bon appetit. Cause I don't know what to eat. Fucking microphone or the beat. Bitch nobody's mind works like mine. It's nose to the grindstone time holmes. Your mind's blown cause I rhyme. Like I'm still trying to get signed. Up in the ebony showcase with denaun screaming. ''who the fuck passed you the mic? ''. Never asked you like my shit from the git. I'd rather ask you to wipe my ass bitch. You had you a nice run now take a hike. I ever meet my match I'mma strike that bitch first. Cause on the mic I gotta represent the real rappers. The real rappers get their motherfucking skills cracking. Word to buckshot and dru-ha why the fuck not?. You don't like it suck cock - almost forgot. Before I signed with the doc I almost signed with duck down. Cause rawkus didn't make no offers so motherfuck loud. They jerked me around so what's up now?. Wow how much of an asshole would I sound like. Rubbing it and holding some grudge now. But don't front. [hook]. [verse 3: eminem]. Late at night used to catch a buzz couldn't write. Now I write the type of shit to make you wipe. But wear diapers cause you might leave a streak. I'm on a streak windshield wipers couldn't wipe. It's hard to decipher what cypher I might jump into tonight. Cause I'm hyper for something need someone or something. This ighting this fire under me. It's breathing new life it's like I already died once. I guess some people only live twice and it's funny. My days of being broke was so long ago. I lost my concept of money. But you dimes won't get a fucking nickle from me. Oh shit I'm down on one knee. I'm having a stroke of genius. Elizabeth I'm coming to you honey. From boy to man it's still make a whore moan l. Ike a thyroid gland. I'm in another category man. Don't put me up with them pop stars. I never needed a pat on the back to get at-a-boy band. No offense - yes offense. Has been set that'll never get met. Little fingers pressed against moby's nose. Shouts to obie the curtains closed on my show. (but never forget that I'm the one. You thought wouldn't make it). You can't take it oh. Got a whole generation of rappers coming up. That are nutty with the flow. But convince me you've heard. An emcee since me who's this good. With the fucking mincing of words. Without mixing words. That'll make you feel like I'm pinching a nerve. Whose mentally disturbed. You might as well stick a knife in me and turn. It'll be like my skin being indian burned. Haa bitch there isn't one when will you learn?. Never been served if memory serves. I'd battle that till my own recollection remembers these words. [hook]