[Intro: Eminem] I wanna be the best who ever did it Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't But if it is then God, if you're listenin' Please give me the strength to crush all competition You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me But, that's all I want
In our, house we spit like Sig Sauers The way I feel now I could spit for six hours Straight, only way to be great, Is to dig down, If you can hear this sound inside my head Sounds like a fucking drive-by That's what the inside of my mind's like Looking back on, my career even, Hindsights, tunnel vision, 5 mics Never wanted that so bad well I got-ta go mad Nomad with a notepad Go Taz, spaz on these ho bags That bother me, but I never wanna show that Just don't act like it ever does Even though you know that there will never come A day someone blows past you, never was Someone who's as dope as you ever was And you hope that's, true cause the competitor in you Couldn't let someone be better than you And you know that, so you don't ever hold back What you gonna go back, to working a regular job? Fuck that, I'm gonna go hard grab on my, gonads Tell them fuck theyselves They call me a wigger like Renee Zell But I raised hell like a stay-at-home dad Rap is the only thing that I was ever really, bad to the bone at Guess I'm similar to, gangrene when I'm, angry then I'm Hulk Smash, so much passion but no compassion If eyes are the windows to the soul Then it's, broken glass and there's no trespassing Alright now here we go Dre stamped me now I'm stamping Yelawolf Be ready for the most competitive Clique in the world it's like Clash Of The Titans I released the cracker it's time to set it again And when it's said and it's all done None shall ever fuck with this squadron So come on in, at your own risk This is (Our House) Bitch!