Slimenem
Let me clear my thoat to remove the phlegm
I'm bout to show you where true lyricism stems
I'm not a familiar opponent so don't compare me to them
If you're really Em, where's your vocabulary
I need some thoughtful words to write in your obituary
In your lyrica l death, I'll be sure the parents are the beneficiaries
Cause I don't want to go to court to face the judiciary
System, I rather not go into detail
You call yourself a rapper but you're probably working in retail
And I'm not talking about secret service
Feel free to quit if you have the sudden urges
You should change your name to Rap God
Cause I'm gonna do what the good book said and spoil the rod
If you're really Em, can I have your autograph?
Please stop making me laugh
Ill wait till later on to reveal your shady aftermath
Can I compete with you? Don't evenbother to ask
Ill reduce you to straight rubble and bury your ass
If you think your half decent it's still a tall order and impossible task
I don't mean to be rash
But I have to get rid of you in a flash
Don't care if it's nonprofit or a prize for cash
After this you probably won't like me or be too fond
But you need to contact the real Marshall Mathers to get u a response
You probably don't have his number, go get you the yellow pages
My lyricism is a grown ass man, yours still in infantile stages
If you reply to this, you're simply outrageous
You a fool for thinking that your courageous
You better off swimming with sharks cause I'm just too dangerous
Sooner or later, my career is gonna blow up
And I won't sit by this phone waiting for you to show up
By the time you read this, your stomach will be twisting like garlic knots
Cause I can create lyrical ingenuity on the spot
And don't waste your thoughts, excuses like I forgot
I can envision having a breakdown in a parking lot
Dont perpetrate please save your threats
Don't talk to your friends or place no bets
This is not all I got please hold your breath
I'm tortue with words in a slow, painful death
Give me my respect!