Lucifer (Explicit) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)/Sly Pyper

Lyrics by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young/Thomas Cheval/S. Jordan/Andreas Holten/Hans van Hemert/V. Smith

Composed by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young/Thomas Cheval/S. Jordan/Andreas Holten/Hans van Hemert/V. Smith

Produced by：Callus/Dr. Dre/Eminem

The coup de grace is the final shot

Right between the eyes

Also known

Haha

As the kill shot

People yeah

Something to stop the pain

Woo it feels so good to be back

Alright here we go alright

Bad

I'ma start this I got it

Before I get banned kicked off Twitter

And TikTok 'cause they so damn ticked off bitter

They want me to bounce

Like what

Like a fabric softener

We just got rid of Ye go kick rocks with him

Ayy

But Dre on beats with the white-faced blondie on the mic is like

What

Havin' Steady B and Cool C in the ride

Like we rap and did a little bank robbery on the side

So they want beef we can make like Bonnie and collide

Haters can meet the same exact fate as my dad wait

Least he didn't miss me graduate

Okay yeah great

But Mom do I still act eight

Uh maybe a little Debbie

What

Like a snack cake

Slut

But if this is what he do to his mom

Imagine what he'd do to you I'm a lunatic armed

And if it's you I used to clip on for you to respond

Is ludicrous ma look at what your uterus spawned Lucifer

This must be a cold day in Hell

Yeah

Tell me what have we done

Woah

Take me out my misery

I bought Heaven when it was up for sale

And now I need a refund bae

Yeah wait what the ****

Where'd I put my

I think someone messed with my meds probably

I bet it's my ex Molly that I've bludgeoned to death

Already severed the head I smell the fresh scent of flesh rotting

So it's breakfast in bed if I wake up next to a dead body

Ah

Multiple lacerations contusions abrasions bruises

Hallucinations delusions abusive my language usage

They lose it when Dre produced it as soon as he plays the music

It's lunacy treat the beat like a choice Shady chews it

Now all I see is dollar signs losers

***** I was in them trenches like them Columbine shooters

I was down bad broke and almost abandoned hope

Now what

Now my followers are like a Satanic cult

What

Yeah they listen to me like when Manson spoke

Shh

They say I don't know struggle no more that's a joke

Haha

***** the ******* elevator in my mansion's broke

See

I have to walk like half a block to get a can of Coke

Damn

And Candace O I ain't mad at her

Ah

I ain't gon' throw the fact ***** forgot she was Black back at her

Laugh at her like them crackers she's backin' after her back is turned

In a cute MAGA hat with her brand-new White Lives Matter shirt

Haha nope

Or say this MAGA dirtbag in a skirt

Just opened the biggest can of worms on the whole planet Earth

Call her Grand Wizard

Yeah

Klandace

Haha

Or Grand Dragon or

Like the national anthem I won't stand for the tramp

Why

But I can't diss her 'cause my plans are to get in her pants

And I'll blow my chance if I answer back to her

My **** is like taking Deborah Mathers at her word

Yeah I'm that absurd we had a spat then afterwards

We squashed the beef like a hamburger patty or should I say gigantic turd

'Cause I put that **** to bed like Amber Heard at a Mattress firm

Slut

But if this is what he do to his mom

Pfft

Imagine what he'd do to you

Ha

I'm a lunatic armed

And if it's you I used to clip on for you to respond

Is ludicrous ma look at what your uterus spawned Lucifer

This must be a cold day in Hell

Yeah

Tell me what have we done

Woah

Take me out my misery

I bought Heaven when it was up for sale

And now I need a refund bae

Yeah

So whether you friend or you are foe

Woah

Far as bars go even ******* retards know

Yeah

That as far as smoke with me I don't think it'd be smart so

Woah

Might as well go lookin' for smoke with Lamar bro

Yeah yeah

But Marshall

You're gettin' more perverse every time you record a verse and

It's like you came from 2000 stepped out a portal cursin'

Hurlin' horrible slurs towards the world and

Why can't you make fun of people behind their backs like a normal person

But when you reach these heights freedom of speech dies

What

With every line that I recite them PC police try

To throw me in jail with no bail like a peace prize

For all of them years

What

They reduced me to tears

Yeah

Tried to shrink me to pea-sized only to see my

What

Self-esteem rise now these are my replies

Mm

They made me eat ****

****

I fed it back to 'em three times

Yeah

Stepfather's the only

What

One I ever been beat by

Ha

Squeeze mics like Burmese py

Yeah

'Thons

Yeah

Here's for each time

What

You sleep on the flow

What

Ho you hear these strings climb

Yeah

You reap what you sow

So what

So first I must weave rhymes

Yeah

So seamlessly then I'ma leave eyes

In a state of disbelief my genius is a trait

So the gap's in our genes right

Haha the gap

At least that's what it seems like

And I'm Lucifer and Dre is the producer for the antichrist