Doomsday Pt. 2 (Explicit) - Lyrical Lemonade/Eminem

Lyrics by：Cole Bennett/John Nocito/Luis Resto/Daniyel Weissmann/Marshall Mathers/Melvin Charles Bradford/Andre Young

Composed by：Cole Bennett/John Nocito/Luis Resto/Daniyel Weissmann/Marshall Mathers/Melvin Charles Bradford/Andre Young

Produced by：Daniyel/Cole Bennett/John Nocito/Kosher World/Eminem

Yo

Yeah

A little under the weather **** it

Yeah alright here we go

Uh

First I'ma shred a

What

Verse like I had a personal vendetta

Yeah

Words come together like birds of a feather

What

'Til I need a walker like Herschel I'm better

Than all of you ******* little twerps put together

But I'm not tryna be controversial I'd rather

Nah

Talk about **** with the purpose that matters

Like

Like who had the second best verse on Forever

Damn

Now I got a riddle

What

One condition you mustn't laugh

Okay

What is the opposite of Benzino

Uh what

A giraffe

Haha

Go at his neck how the **** is that

Yeah

How can I go at somethin' he doesn't have

Haha

Arm so short he can't even touch his hands

When they're up above his head doin' jumpin' jacks

Wow

Sorry I don't mean

What

To upset you Ben'

Yeah

When I talk about

What

All the debt you in

Uh

I hear that you been

What

Creepin' on the low

In them cheap hotels

Yeah

That they catch you in

What

Jesus Christ dawg

Damn

When you said two-ten

What

Never guessed you meant

Damn

At the Red Roof Inn

****

In a room with one single bed two men

What

Shady man you can't yes you can

Shh

Well I guess then I regret to inform you hate to spoil the day

What

But this doesn't bring me no joy to say

Huh

Guess that Coi Leray feat's in the toilet ayy

Goddamn

Damage due to flows collateral I s'pose

Gat-pointed like mine and Sandra Bullock's nose

Well

Yeah them bullet holes have you full of those

Yeah

You'll catch a stray like animal control plan a funeral

I'ma probably have to plan a few neurological exams

Once again it is off into that damn padded room I go

Right toward the asylum or the psych ward

Because I strangled you with a mic cord

Because my ******* mind's morbid

I'm on my

What

Pegasus my high horse and I'm fly

Yeah

***** I soar like a sty

You probably feel like you're gonna die

Yeah

'Cause you're in my morgue and you're tied up like a tight score

And that's why

What

I'm back with Cole Bennett

And I been at the level J Cole been at

It's Aftermath that I ride for 'til I die