[Hook 1] I've got the mind of Einstein Your favorite rapper loves me, he said it on "Fine Line" Ask Royce da 5'9", Spunk, or Bizarre We used to smoke while Kim was cuffed in the trunk of the car We used to write, rap, crack jokes, and perform Backstage at our shows be like a scene from a porn We'd party every night, be hungover in the morn' It seems like a dream, man, what were we on?
[Verse 1] I was so intrigued when I heard Shady mention my name I felt relieved cause for a while I was thinking like Wow my pal bounced in the bottom of the ninth like when every out counts And it made me kind of mad to the point I started dissin' him I don't know if you've been listening The dissin' was a cry for help, cause I was missin' him Imagine if your best friend was fuckin' missin' And you know he's still alive, but you can't get in touch And he's not reachin' out to you so now y'all ain't gettin' up And in your head you're like really? am I tripping? what the fuck? Then you see on TV, your friend is worth a million bucks So that's why I did it, let's leave it in the past Tie it in a bag and put it out with the trash And let me take this time to put my pride to the side And honor him correctly while we're both still alive See I know why his fans come out and form lines When it comes to emceeing, he's the greatest of all time Yeah I said it, dude is iller than Biggie and Pun He done sold more records than Diddy and Run Then he took a fuckin' chance, signed 50, and won So I just wanna say I think he's nifty as fuck Susie and my fellow stans, are you with me, or what? I'mma tell you all about it, just give me a buck Bitch
[Hook 2] I've got the mind of Einstein Your favorite rapper loves me, he said it on "Fine Line" Ask Royce da 5'9", Spunk, or Bizarre We used to smoke while Kim was cuffed in the trunk of the car We used to write, rap, crack jokes, and perform Backstage at our shows be like a scene from a porn Every song that we did, lines was gettin' quoted Like this next verse, Eminem wrote it
[Verse 2] Scrub bucket, step in the club rugged Grab a jug, chug it, and talk some ol' bugged drug shit Thinkin' you tough nugget, you see this slug? hug it Harm anybody's bones for thinkin' they thug ruggish Walk around the streets sluggish, fucked up, but fuck it I'm fuckin' the world like I love public This style is hard to swallow so you upchuck it Get obstructed, handcuffed, kidnapped, and abducted
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[Verse 3] I remember gettin' high and ridin' over a bridge Pullin' up in San Francisco and fighting some kids And it was cool cause it was our first scuffle as a unit We don't back down from a beef, we step to it We don't give way to a storm, we get through it We even took our motto from Nike, "Just Do It" We made an oath, cracked a bottle, made a toast The oath should be honored cause I feel I'm kind of dope So uh, keep it real, my brother Hook your mans up with a deal my brother Child support's killing me, my license suspended I can't even get behind the wheel my brother Sometimes I feel my brother I let the music industry steal my brother So I'm out for vengeance, screamin' and blastin' And I'mma start a new group and name it after him I'm startin' up the Shady Corps Spittin' that real hip-hop like this was Eighty-Four That Role Model nigga, that rah-rah, that crazy raw Music people payin' more attention than they pay to y'all So I'mma be fine, just like these ho's that I'm meetin' online Just like these ho's that I meet at the mall If you see Eminem, tell him give me a call, yo