CHILD’S PLAY (EMINEM REMIX)

Hi y’all
Don’t be dissing my songs
Im not conflict avoidant
It’s fight talk if I talk
I’ll blind y’all
Make you look bad like a psyop
What I did
Make you short-sighted like you myopic
I’ll let the trey sing when I draw
You guys frauds
You put paper over what’s real
I ain’t tracing when I draw
So youll all get exposed
It’s not a door-stopper but know
My object is blocking your dough
You don’t wanna come at this?
Cuz it’ll get cumbersome
It’s incumbent on me to come with uppercuts
He’s Gonna succumb to the incoming gunner
So cunning
What’ll become of you is crumbs
And new-comers knew that they’d want to come anew once I was clutching my cudgel and
Cutting em
They covеted
To get company but we guttеr
So even if he would bring company
And fleets of people keep coming in
We’d bludgeon em
He wouldn’t recover
Weak suckers
Meet nothin but a
Bleak utter destruction
We stuff em
In the cupboard
He’s supper!
With the supplements I take
Get your face dislocated
In eight different ways
Stepping to I? I obliterate
So unless you Ready To Die, it’s a BIG mistake
As Nick would say, all you do is gibberate
I get enough hate to know I innovate
And if haters ain’t knowing I can end their fate
Call it death stare, they’ll be staring death in the face
When you greet the
Grim Reaper
You and your friends in a frenzy
If you wanna impede the
Bringer of Ether
Then meet the
Cleaver
Either try to make amends or we can beef
Any gives me the upper hand like a Sieg Heil-er
Killing ya
Ain’t a thing
I do with ease
Say you killing me ain’t a thing
Yeah cuz there ain’t no such thing, ya
Fucking idiot
Give me a mic and you’ll only be assistin’
In getting me to the big leagues
Tim I’m on at least the level of Leonardo Divinci
And that is not TMNT
All of my life my pockets were empty
So don’t talk struggle
I had nothing prior to havin the
Prada or Fendi
I hit em with an alternative
Rhythm and you’re gonna get
Murdered
I insert the burner in your lips
You murmur words
I infer from it you’re a bitch
Fervently asserting you’re to refer to me a sir
Cuz I’m certainly permanently a burden for you conservatives
Purging you with the purpose
I murk your herd
Never heard work worse
I prefer Verts verse over yours
Your words versus “hur dur dur”
The cleverer verse’ the latter for sure
Let me defer to Kirk
“Word”
You doing click-bait to facilitate selling tapes
They emit hate for women like they imitate Em or Tate
But he ill-fated
I will fade em
And he’ll fade away cuz I feel a way
Guns? I got an array
Like I’m in the NRA
Shit, my verisimilitude is obvious
It’s undeniable skill; obnoxious
Y’all killing me
Long as living
They ain’t
No fuck given
Give in?
Fuck no
They ain’t living long as
Me
Killing y’all
Obnoxious skill; undeniable
It’s obvious
His verse similar to my shit
Nah, im off it
I just spun that whole scheme back while changing the flow and topic
So
No-one tops it
You backpack rappers
That trash cats that rap fast and can’t rap backwards?
That gat burst
Brat
Your rap haphazard
I pap pap at asshats and smatter matter
You ain’t hanging with me
I mangle like Cane and Abel
A cane ain’t able to save you when I break your ankles and leave you lay in the street
Shady made me a dangerous MC
Label me baby Eminem like the name of the beat
Asa