"Marshall"

(intro)
fucking dope
[sound of mic being plugged in]
ahem

i'm just trying to be marshall
when i pull up in my car don't
start rhyming like you were startled
by your only shot at stardom
used to hit clubs and get carded
cuz i bought my clothes at target
and went out with my hair parted
now i deserve the name marshall
because wherever i go now
people call me a real artist
came so far... from where i started
and although this is my party
hip hop's no longer my darling
rip dearly departed
rappers i've left in uncharted
waters weighted down with marble

chika chika
first off you don't know marshall
at all so don't grow partial
chika chika

the point of making eminem
was giving a release to them
it wasn't just i could vent
i had to promise i would hem
every tear inside their heads
and make them feel like they're all vets
damn right it's the body bag game
got the fame and i came to set
all wrongs in this world correct
when i'm done i'll have the respect
jay z'd get in a claiborne dress
other words they'll never suspect
what i sacrificed to save them
cept i'll know from where your life stems
better wait to see what comes next
since what we have can never end

chika chika
first off you don't know marshall
at all so don't grow partial
chika chika

everyone walks up to shady
talking like they were who made me
i make beats so fucking tasty
when i rap i get too hasty
fuck it if i sound nasally
what i'm trying to say is b
i could drop a chipmunks album
and still go platinum basically
was ballin uncontrollably
slim's always in control of me
though even on a song that we
were sure not afraid 2 leak
at least i had the guts to use
the passin out concussions beat
gucci, fetty, puffy, baby
prepare because i've gone crazy

chika chika
first off you don't know marshall
at all so don't grow partial
chika chika

--

"Rhymes That Could Kill"

fuck you, fuck this verse
and fuck those fat new ghostbusters
fuck their trailer and their cadillac hearse
fuck every last battle rapper
who's about to facking get hurt
go ahead and take one last turn
to test out all your false grandeur
I've never been one to pander
say I look like adam sandler
and I'll jump your ass like xandir
front on me, never
cause we'll be drawn together
yup, you guessed it bitch, forever
remember way back in november
when I dissed foxy by proxy
and mtv threw rocks at me
well now look, just watch and see
because no one's finna stop these
BARS

--

"S.L. Mathers"

you and macgregor start wars and endeavors
till all challengers implode under pressure
pushing adventures onto us never
considering gentler courses or measures
so your calls and all your letters
aren't returned to their senders
fuck these riddles you thoth were clever
just be simple use your heart center
then I sign in to the shelter, oh you signed me up to battle
better throw on helter skelter, pac 'n a fucking bowl that'll
get me coughing like I'm at a coffee shop up in seattle
almost every line of this was bit
that's why every line I shit's a hit
so now nova thinks he's hova
he could never be jehovah
if sananda put him over disguised by a hypernova

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"Fuck Proof"

slipping into madness I keep expecting inescapable sadness
it never comes though, so I stay the perfect mix of happy and tragic
grassroots rapping and goat collabs keep you gassed like dawgs in caskets
moving past the past with ease like the hit and run I did on runyon just last week
that one pokemon won't be the only thing ghastly when you find your kids under the trash heap
adderall and e's all I really need, add a little heat that'll never cease
battle with police, bodies in the street
still blue when they bleed, like sslp
soon I'll get to sleep now that I have peace

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"Surprise"

We're not gellin, like magellan tellin amerigo to never go near america again
And find a new new world this is my continent
Never content so my content is filled with superfluous shit formed in the head of a superficial malcontent
Unable to give a fuck so screw whether I'm allowed to vent
Throw you over the railing of this boat, sent straight to the mariana trench
I'm bottoming out, dissing chris reeves, gloating like columbo as I columbine these dumb hoes
Yup I'm talkin to you nicki, so suck it before the fall to knees
Other words this whole thing is backwards like em finishing off matthew
Like the bastard he is, in the alternate take of bad guy he told me about when I found out he ran section eighty
Bitch