[Part 2] Eminem - Rap God (Remake)

(2:55)

So you be Freddy I’ll be Jason amazin’ the crowds I’m facin’

Go to sleep in elation definitely stayin’ I’m on vacation

Your death I’m droolin’ waitin’

We got our lives and we got our knives so let’s start the races

But we’ll leave no fuckin’ traces

Except a doodle know that I could be designing brutal

Traps, for attack, you'll be confuted

Your resistance is futile pupil

 

(3:15)

I am

And I’m nothin’ but useful I’m oozin’ crucial

Information sent to the brain for approval

 

(3:21)

But every once in a while I’ll take the time to look at past files that are stuck in neutral

 

(3:24)

Enough times to, try and come up with a little better punch lines

But I can’t sigh, just in case ‘cause I’m runnin’ around like that guy

Who’s hungry and looks like he’ll never die

It’s like a hundred guys in one mind

I went back in time to hear the sound

‘Cause I’m finally on my prime time it’s un-signed and I climb rhymes but con-fine

Appeal, with the devil in dis-guise it's really hard to de-fine, I reply

To-night I’ll sur-vive, the fight with a little bit of help from out-side when I’m in-side

A sur-prise survivor we will col-lide, his de-mise is des-cribed

We’re alike but I’m a-live so on the side I start waving good-bye!

 

(3:54)

Let’s see if I get away with this now that I ‘aint as nice as I was but I

Jump into a portal, an herbal vortex, I know you’re startled sorry my verbal’s complex

Do have morals but they’d be hiding honest content

And I don’t think that you’d even stand, up, in a turtle contest

Non-important but I bet that hurt, to be honest

Surely leavin' you despondent while i'm hurdlin' out a shotgun!

 

(4:09)

And i'm from the future you’re the loser, bought a ray-gun just to shoot you

There’s a rumor you’re a blooper, a misfit in a trance-like stupor

Ain't no way, you could be ruder i'm a cruder shooter

Pullin' at your stupid sutures...

Man oh man that had to hurt

Jumpin' and stuntin' but it didn't work

Couldn't catch me 'cause in the dark i'm lurkin'

Surgin' i'm about to go beserk and...

 

(4:24)

Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speeds (PhenomD)

Uh, gotta get to stunnin’ like I’m drummin rhythm

Runnin with the bulls I’m becomin’ then stunnin’

I’m re-runnin’ the episodes like I’m re-hummin’ the rhythm

Packin’ then stackin’ like I’m re-dumpin’ the victim

Bitter hate I’m devastating still goin’ like I’m elevatin’

Never fading like i'm instigating radiation

Never waiting for the day they'll say I really made it

And I know the way to get em really saying

"PhenomenalDropper bro you really made it!"

Crazy ain't it and maybe heinous but god dammit

It won't make me famous

Taming it saving it for another day where the lameness hits

It's craziness but I'm just a lazy crazy kid

 

(4:42)

"Oh he's too underground" Well swallow those words i'll make you lose it

"He's tough, enough it's rough"

Couldn't handle this crazy music?

"Shut up, just had enough"

Yeah right bitch I'll never confuse it

 

(4:52)

"I really can't handle this shit"

Go ahead and throw a fit

Let me show you how to do it I'll show you where the lyrical ocean is

Open chests with treasure in them searin' those who are guardin' them

Proving that music is moving maybe just a step or ten

It's soothing c-c-cooing lyrical notions of ruthlessness!

Holy shit this music hits!

 

(5:05)

Can't stump me, can't jump me

Everytime you speak it's bad bluffing

You're a turtle with some bad jumping

And slow cunning

I speak in a way that's so stunning I'll send em' running

If this was the turtle and the hare well then I guess i'm the Cadburry Bunny

It ain't funny?

Well it's got me laughin' trackin' ill jumping

I'm still bumping that Kid Cudi simply spilling lyrics

You won't stump me i'm too funny

Mostly gunning to kill something I will-

But think of your conscience is it worth it still, bunny?

 

(5:25)

Definitely I'm punchin' in threes leaving lacerations searful touching

Fear filled fussing over something so god damn easy

The trills rubbing and now budding

So the raps de-fi-nite-ly something like real fucking

 

(5:33)

Tearful lyrics but it ain't from depression

It's from a message full of suffrage you're in another dimension

The tension is unprecedented but how to expect me to make it

Take it and be it's resurrection if you never left it

In good condition for me to save it?

So fuck it

It's been rejected

Uncollected and won't be reinspected

Do you get the fuckin' message?

 

(5:48)

Don't mistake it for playin'

I'm going super saiyan all over this shit

I make it rain and never take a day to take a break

 

(5:53)

I did it all

Everybody comes out with part that's small

So before you try and clean the slate,

Writin' a verse for this damn song, just remember bitch

You're not that great...and you ain't a god