Psst... hey, listen! Lalalalala! I love my job. Whoo! Makes me feel like Superman! Can you fly? I can. Wanna see?
[Chorus] I'm only entertaining you My goal is to stimulate, making you high And take you and I To a place you can't see But I believe you can fly I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian Just a man who's on the mic So let me entertain you...
[Eminem] My lyrical content is constantly under fire No wonder why I constantly bomb back To combat attacks with constant concepts When lyrics are constantly took outta context Failure to communicate with congress has Been a problem for the longest, I guess But maybe one day we can make some progress Food for thought - see how long it takes to digest Feeling good when I should be ashamed Sh*t, I really should've fell but I stood See I came like a flame in the night Like a ghost in the dark; there's a ray, there's a light There's a hope, there's a spark But when planets collide they'll never see eye to eye Until they decide to set their differences aside And this is why only one of us will survive So children follow my lead and feel the vibe, cause
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[Eminem] My music can be slightly amusing You shouldn't take lyrics so serious, it might be confusing Just trying to seperate the truth from entertainment It's stupid, ain't it? I get sick of trying to explain it See I could sit and argue with you but it goes beyond Just being a snot, pointy-nosed bleach-blond Cause I came here to uplift; let your woes be gone, Tell 'em to get fu*ked and just mosie on Constantly moving, constantly using the constitution As a form of restitution Bless the children, nothing less than brilliant Let me entertain you like Robbie Williams I'll be here when y'all are gone, rebuilding, World revolving, still evolving, still Slim How many kids'll copy? Probably millions, But I'ma do this as a fu*king hobby till then, cause
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[Eminem] My lyrical content contains subject matter That sucks up all these fu*ked up young kids At an alarming rate; common denominate Add it up and you'll see just why I dominate I try to stimulate but kids emulate, And mimmick every move you make - \"Slim, you great!\" But wait, can't you see I'm only here to entertain? I gotta be the one to go against the grain Cause man, I see it, feel it, live it, but it's inhumane For me to see you be influenced but pretend you ain't But they don't understand that I've been through pain If you get to know me I could be a friend you gain But you can't just stand there and try to judge It hurts but you're jealousy probably tears you up inside as much And it's such a pleasure, every button that I touch I treasure every glutton that I punish in my lust, but