Walkthrough! (Explicit) - GRIP/Eminem (埃米纳姆)

Lyrics by：Neal H. Pogue II/Kyle Clow/Marshall Mathers/Matthew Crabtree

Composed by：Neal H. Pogue II/Kyle Clow/Marshall Mathers/Matthew Crabtree

GRIP：

Look I can walk you through the depth of hell

Where vets rejects elect the cell

Keep extra protect your tail don't respect the mail

The blaze a separate trail because uh they wasn't napped as well

Inherited they debt we set to fail please reset the scale

N***as clappin' on Saturday but we ain't see SNL

No comedy skits just llamas and sticks and drama and s**t

Baby mamas and jits piranhas in pits and brought up the b***h

Honestly it's only right I get a zombie as a fix

This bass to your face from a speaker make you a tweaker

I laced it with ether

It'll take you a week to bounce back of one hit of this

N***as is c******s way too frivolous

This is far more dire

The bars is hardcore like parkour with barbed wire

GRIP is the dark horse that spark wars and start fires

Holdin' one on a par of four we're hirin' your supplier

Tour guy for hire poor guy he's tired

Cut him some slack he's strapped wrapped to his back

Back to the wall and they all against me

Love my momma but there's cash to earn

I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley

If only one time 'fore we crash and burn

Fully planned the script but your side's empty

'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Back to the wall and they all against me

Love my momma but there's cash to earn

I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley

If only one time 'fore we crash and burn

Fully planned the script but your side's empty

'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Eminem：

Yeah

Sometimes I wonder really what did my closed head injury do

I'm literally missin' a screw

But it seems like my memory's too vivid

To forget the s**t I been through

Yeah

So as my residuals grew I remember those kids that were cruel

Same individuals that'll listen belittlin'

And I essentially used them as the fuel

Who would've knew what a pencil could do those so mentally screwed

They said "Marshall you're either gonna wind up dead or in a penitentiary

'Cause eventually you'll end up clinchin' a tool

And come back 'vengefully to shoot them bullies who clowned you in elementary school"

Yeah my head something's wrong with it

Yeah

But that makes me me I'm different

Yup

That lyrical fiend I'm misfit

Since I was a bleach blonde who hear the beat hung

This b***h makes me only think of demonic s**t

I was knockin' on death's door I f**king ding-dong ditched it

Yeah and I don't do that sing-song b***h s**t

And I don't use autotune

All I do is spit in this s**t just bothers you

Call it quits b***h impossible

My pen just popped your thought-balloon

You dips**ts know how I'ma do is

Send a motherf**king beat to the trauma-unit

Yeah Shady Records

Look at all these squad killers we brought with us

Juggernauts and godzillas you don't rock with us you're off of your rockers

B***h back to the wall

Is it always is why I'm not talkin' about wallets and knots

When I say that the wall it is not against

Small like the cross

Look at how far this is past you

Regardless you want me to reach a f**kin' bar that does not exist

No pun intended but GRIP hold on to this moment

'Cause soon as you reach the top they gon' want you to fall from it

So you better grab your seatbelt

Like I did mine and fasten yours

Like a motherf**king plane-crash passenger

'Cause one day you'll be crashing back to earth

And if you don't ever stop to smell the roses

I do know one thing that's for sure

You don't get your flowers 'til you pushin' up daisies

And that's about all your ashes earn

GRIP：

Back to the wall and they all against me

Love my momma but there's cash to earn

I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley

If only one time 'fore we crash and burn

Fully planned the script but your side's empty

'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Back to the wall and they all against me

Love my momma but there's cash to earn

I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley

If only one time 'fore we crash and burn

Fully planned the script but your side's empty

'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl

Could've fooled me can't save the world

Could've fooled me can't save the world