[Verse 2: Eminem] While you were sipping your own kool-aid getting your buzz heavy I was in the fucking sheds chopping my machete Sipping some of of that revenge juice, getting my taste buzz ready To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even? I think you fucking meatballs keep on just forgetting Party was finished, motherfucker, it's only the beginning He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them bitches plugged in me Motherfucking wall with 3000 volts of electricity Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, motherfuckers in each One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally fucking see That'll teach you to go voicing your cocksuckin' opinion to me I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit Fuck letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me Feels like I'mma snap in a minute, yeah, it's happening again I'm thinking about the same motherfucker that everybody else that's up in this bitch, what 50? Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm on track And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis Christ, how was I supposed to know shut would turn up like it did? Feels like I'm going psycho again And I might just blow my lid I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid Cause I'm running in circles with