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Artiste : Eminem
Titre : These Demons
[Eminem]
Yeah, you know what? (Loud Pack)
Haters are funny, man (Haha)
It´s like, you´re gonna hate it no matter what it is

Yet you still click on it (Zombie on the track)

[Eminem]
I want you to change, but don´t change (Yeah)
I want you to grow up, but don´t age
I want the rage, but don´t get too angry
I want the new, but old Shady
I want you to say what they won´t say (Yeah)
Just don´t go too far, but go cray
I want you to almost lose it, man
It keep movin´ the goal post, don´t they?
Just cut to the chase, like OJ
In his Bronco goin´ off the roadway (Skrr)
And get off my dick
If I said my balls were yarn, you bitches would crochet
All I ever wanted was a rope chain
From the day I saw Cool J on soul train

Now I got that, Kangol 2k
Was one yellow and white gold plated
Just to let ´em know I made it

[MAJ]
I told my dawgs we gon´ get right in they ear, yeah
Wouldn´t call, now dip, go in the Lear, yeah
Still have all these demons comin´ for my neck, yeah, yeah
I ain´t never comin´ down, yeah, yeah

[Eminem]
This pandemic got us in a recession
We need to reopen America (What?)
Black people dyin´, they want equal rights
White people wanna get hair cuts (Haha)
Some people protest, some people riot (What?)

But we ain´t never escapin´ this virus (Nah)
To the cops that are racially biased (What?)
We no longer enable these lies
You get ´em on tape, they stick to a story, like Spider-Man crawin´ up side of a wall and
Some are just as unabiding as lawmen (Yeah)
Like Garrett Rolfe and like Derek Chauvin (Yeah)
No cap, still riding with Colin
Though some people don´t like me at all and (Yeah)
Some are like bees to flowers (Why?)
´Cause some people find me appalling (Haha)
Ooh, I say a line, people are outraged (Oh no)
The press slams me again (Yeah), the people aren´t having it nowadays
Give an album that I put out in like 2000 you griped about praise
But I wake up everyday even more caked up than the makeup on your clown face

And I lay my foundation

[MAJ & Eminem]
I told my dawgs we gon´ get right in they ear, yeah
Wouldn´t call, now dip, gone in the Lear, yeah
Still have all these demons comin´ for my neck, yeah, yeah
I ain´t never comin´ down (Yeah), yeah, yeah

[Eminem]
I got a question (What?)
What rhymes with Pariah? (I don´t know)
Mm, uh, LEGO? (Oh shit)
You just bit into the lit end of the wick
Shit, I meant, shit end of the stick
I´m addicted to friction and mischief
It´s like your bitch´s midriff, shit gets my dick stiff as a stickshift

Dick as in Cheney, trip as in sailing
They bring my name up just to get ratings
It´s like trying to choose between Bizzy, Layzie, and Wish against Krayzie
´Cause I got a bone to pick with Slim Shady (Shady)
With Thug (Thug) and Harmony (Yeah)
Who attempt to diss Hailie (Hailie)
Bitch, I will go in like it´s raining
And I get cancelled like once a day (Yeah)
Why would I go? It´s more fun to stay (Ah)
You get me to leave, it´s no fuckin´ way
I got a better chance of fuckin´ Young M.A. (Ooh)
Ooh, sounds like I´m zoning
So me sayin´ I´m out, nice to know me
It´s like askin´ me where my shin is
It´s down right below knee (Haha)
Uh, oh, well we can play hide the salami (Yeah)

If your gal would like to blow me (Yeah)
My wave is like a tsunami (Yeah)
These flows you´re still tryna rap your head around like you´re a swami (Ha)
Just call me the mic kamikaze with Mike Zombie and I´ma just keep bombing (Woo)
´Cause the game is mine, like an IED (Yeah)
If they ever do cancel me like Live PD
I said I´m takin´ some of you with me if I´m leaving (Brr)
It´s time to murder you now, sike, leave me
I might knee deep to the fuckin´ ice, Z, Z
Rappin´ circle around these ho´s
Just like gurgles and every word from my mouth so fire
I should be burnt to the ground
There´s a fuckin´ circus in town, yeah bitch, this verse finna clown ICP

R. Kelly sex tape, I see pee (Woah)
My shit is intense, like tipis
You gettin´ wiped, like TP
You don´t like me? You can bite my little white wee-wee
And I repeat, you can bite my little white wee-wee long as I like it-it
And ever since my pre-teens, striped Lee jeans and grandma Nan´s little black and white TV (Yeah)
Now I´m so bougie that I stick out my pinkie every time I drink tea
Used to want a wife, sweet tea (Sweet tea)
Used to rock wife beaters, now I let your wife beat me (Yeah)
So you can eat shit, but I might be the shit
So when I say "Eat shit," I mean me