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Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy be the answer
If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a benefit

I walk around a space cadet, place your bets
Who's likely to become a killer? Case of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't take the
I a mess as the day progresses
Angry and it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut your face up
With hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape mess
And make the best of this situation, I
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this predicament's
I'm sick of just getting pushed, it's
I look like a freaking wuss, a
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my sticker books in a bush
I wanna his tush, but I was six and shook
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious
He hit me, I fell, I got back up, all I did was book, now there's your head

always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
A you'd be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to this insaneness
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Fast forward some years
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped in one week, it's complete
It's usually a month, this is some feat I've accomplished
They've stomped me into the mud gee for reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be down and be
When you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at
Chance To it or succeed
you're doomed from the start
It's you grew up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had just my head up my ass
I could any task
trash talking in a trance
Locked in my yeah but I got some plans mama
damn rhymes are falling
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school this helps for sure
I'm more self assured than I've ever been before
Plus no one on me anymore, I done put a stop to that
Threw my punch, end of story
in my skulls a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking
Like an independent store, something's wrong my head
Just think if I had a brain in it, God that I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
Find a way to this insaneness
always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
Cause I'm not that smart but I'm not
I was on a of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, yo, fuck it I'm out
Now I go, they scream out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm just
the sell outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, them yell out
In terror they were so scared, and kids
Just about, out
Whatever that it fell out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you little get over your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, they I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've thunk that one little MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy they did
Can't believe this little hick
This hip hop in his pocket and still the shit got
That white trash and gridlock
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the unabomber mama said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And be a pain in the anus
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be
Guess it to be brainless

ain't even a word you stupid fuck
Neither is