Verse
Eminem]
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She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn)
Dm
Bitch, you lost me (Yeah) Fair weather, wishy-washy
Am
She thinks Machine washed me (What?)
Dm
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he'd crossed me (Yeah)
Am
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah)
Dm
I'm afraid to unlock it (Nah) Keep those monsters in the closet
Am
I'm what an idiotic ('Otic) savant is (Savant is)
Dm
But I've been throwin' down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah)
Am
Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah)
Dm
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)
Dm
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
Dm
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]
Am Dm
I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus
Am
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
Dm
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Am
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
Dm
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Am Dm
ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
Am
They gon' turn around like they don't love you
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Dm
Yeah, they woke a giant up So when I get back on my feet, don't wonder why in the
Am
Fuck is my head in the clouds (Nah)
Dm
C5 with the stewardess, gettin' head in the clouds (Haha)
Am
Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying fuck (No)
Dm
Punchliner just tryin' to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch)
Am
Who dyin' to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima
Dm Am
Syrup, I'm a shit-stirrer, you're a dime-a Dozen, said I couldn't do it
Dm
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh) Like a stirrup
Am
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah)
Dm
Now I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha)
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
Am Dm
I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus
Am
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
Dm
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Am
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
Dm
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Am Dm
ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing They gon' turn around—
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Am
I seen them come and go I've seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts ('Buts)
Dm
I've had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through)
Am
And, Drake, they're gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too)
Dm
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do
Am
They'll be calling you a trash bin
Dm
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
Dm
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
Dm
I ain't dissin', I'm just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah)
Am
Same people been tryna do this shit to me, so I call them
Dm
peephole Because they're so easy to see through 'em (See through 'em)
Am
But a fighter's all I knew how to be I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah)
Dm
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop)
Am
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "Fuck it (Fuck it)
Dm
Best two out of three", yeah Man, I gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' right
Am
I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah) So the only bottom I'ma be hittin' is if
Dm
it's sodomy. Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me
Am
How I'm choppin' these bars They keep wantin' me to rap responsibly
Dm
When I'm constantly passin' the buck like the fuckin' Dollar Tree
Am
But I'ma always remind you that I came from poverty
Dm
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun
Am
And all that we want is racial equality
Dm
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna
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Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique Eric Garner and Rodney King
Dm
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
Dm
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
Dm
Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me
Am
Nah, not really (Haha) I had "dog" backwards But I'm startin' to think,
Dm
all these people takin' shots at me Shit, it's no wonder
[Chorus: White Gold, White Gold & Eminem]
Am Dm
I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus
Am
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
Dm
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Am
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
Dm
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy, Girl,
Am
you talkin' to a monsta, ayy You could give your whole damn
Dm
life to the music thing
Am
They gon' turn around like they don't love you