These are the lyrics to an Eminem freestyle he did for BET
I swear ya'll have become so brainwashed and conditioned to accept wack shit simply because you don't think in your own mind that you could ever top anything Eminem does lyrically. which is the case for a lot of you, but those of us that are as talented, prideful, and passionate as me see through the bullshit
High on? What'd you say, trick? What am I on?
Two tubes of airplane glue and a can of Krylon
Eatin' a crayon, settin' fire to rayon
Flamin' the nylons of two white lesbians screamin', "Die, blondes"
Strike matches on white patches of dry lawns
And I run and jump right in front of the fire hydrants
Five blunts, and you expect me to die once
With nine lives, fuckin' chickens in front of my blind wives?
Suicidal, my friends tell me to try knives
You wanna mess with a mothafucka who skydives
Out of a plane to give the Statue of Liberty high fives?
Doin' drive-bys and miss you with five tries
It's Slim Shady and BET and Big Tigger, all y'all see me flee
^ THAT's solid shit. THAT's good Hp-Hop. THAT's Eminem.
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