Verse
Eminem]
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She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn)
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Bitch, you lost me (Yeah) Fair weather, wishy-washy
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She thinks Machine washed me (What?)
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Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he'd crossed me (Yeah)
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I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah)
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I'm afraid to unlock it (Nah) Keep those monsters in the closet
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I'm what an idiotic ('Otic) savant is (Savant is)
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But I've been throwin' down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah)
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Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah)
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That's how I had a whole planet that roots for me as
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As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah)
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So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak as
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in Trotter, I keep slaughterin' beats Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus
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But, me, long as I re-promise to be honest And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna
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For that song that leaked, I'm sorry, Ri
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It wasn't meant to cause you grief Regardless, it was wrong of me, but
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
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I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus
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When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
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But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
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Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
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Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
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ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
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They gon' turn around like they don't love you
[Verse 2: Eminem]
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Yeah, they woke a giant up So when I get back on my feet, don't wonder why in the
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Fuck is my head in the clouds (Nah)
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G#5 with the stewardess, gettin' head in the clouds (Haha)
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Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying fuck (No)
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Punchliner just tryin' to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch)
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Who dyin' to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima
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Syrup, I'm a shit-stirrer, you're a dime-a Dozen, said I couldn't do it
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Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh) Like a stirrup
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Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah)
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Now I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha)
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
Fm A#m
I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus
Fm
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
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But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
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Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
A#m
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
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ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing They gon' turn around—
[Verse 3: Eminem]
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I seen them come and go I've seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts ('Buts)
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I've had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through)
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And, Drake, they're gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too)
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And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do
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They'll be calling you a trash bin
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Sayin' that your new one isn't better than your last and
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Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs
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They ain't never comin' back in They did it to Chance Next they'll be mentionin'
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Future in the past tense (Yeah) Or sayin' "Adiós" to Migos
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I ain't dissin', I'm just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah)
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Same people been tryna do this shit to me, so I call them
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peephole Because they're so easy to see through 'em (See through 'em)
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But a fighter's all I knew how to be I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah)
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Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop)
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Popped it back in and hopped up like, "Fuck it (Fuck it)
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Best two out of three", yeah Man, I gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' right
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I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah) So the only bottom I'ma be hittin' is if
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it's sodomy. Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me
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How I'm choppin' these bars They keep wantin' me to rap responsibly
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When I'm constantly passin' the buck like the fuckin' Dollar Tree
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But I'ma always remind you that I came from poverty
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Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun
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And all that we want is racial equality
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R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna
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Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique Eric Garner and Rodney King
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No, we can't get along 'til these white motherfuckin' cops Who keep murderin'
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Blacks are off the streets (Off the streets) And, as far as squashin' beef, I'm
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used to people knockin' me But, just not in my camp I'm diplomatic 'cause I'm
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tryna be Last thing I need is Snoop doggin' me
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Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me
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Nah, not really (Haha) I had "dog" backwards But I'm startin' to think,
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all these people takin' shots at me Shit, it's no wonder
[Chorus: White Gold, White Gold & Eminem]
Fm A#m
I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus
Fm
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
A#m
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Fm
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
A#m
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy, Girl,
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you talkin' to a monsta, ayy You could give your whole damn
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life to the music thing
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They gon' turn around like they don't love you
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