[Hook: X Ambassadors]
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to [bad word] 
I wanna dig my way to [bad word] 

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Guess I got a way with words, I could get away with murder
Ever heard of Aspergers'? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from
When you simply don't care if it's an
80 degree day and there's no fricken air conditioning
And you can't see the [bad word] s hair is frizzing
Cause you got the windows up
Blaring the system in your Chevrolet Prizm
The devil ain't on a level same as him
Picture someone who revels in straight masochism
And imagine him giving an adjective an [bad word] whooping
So bad they should put his [bad word] in prison
word bully, I verbally abuse verbs
Like they did something to me personally
Used to get bullied, so I'd cut class and ditch it
Now I bully rap, I'm the [bad word]  [bad word] (sniff it)
Cadillac from a K Car
My [bad word] from a hole in the ground, still can’t tell em a-part
Came straight out the trailer park screaming I'm proud
To shop at K-Mart and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as [bad word] off as they are
To this day I, still get in fights with the same broad
At the same Walmart arguing over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle whilin'
I don't give a [bad word] I don't play!
 [bad word] you think you saw this basket first?
You're [bad word] backwards like [bad word] Bob and Silent Jay
Illest [bad word] you could think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape
Ripped a gaping hole in it
Flipped out, ripped down the drapes
Tied 'em around my neck
Went down the fire escape of the Empire State
Slipped, fell straight down to the ground
Splattered all over the entire state
And straight to [bad word]  got impaled by the gates
Saw Satan, stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale or being [bad word] little [bad word] 
But by the way, thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm [bad word] of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent J
It's a [bad word] #39; miracle to be this lyrical
Paint my face with clown makeup and a smiley face I'm insane
Every rhyme I say, sons you like an ultra violet ray
I’m selling hatred buffet style, all the [bad word] you can eat
$11.99 [bad word] on and pile a plate
I’m throwin' down the gauntlet to see what [bad word] I can raise
With the rhyme I’m spittin' while I’m [bad word] #39; [bad word] 
In the meantime it’s always mean time

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Eminem]
I’ve been a career [bad word] 
I don’t see why these people always got my back
I done said so much [bad word] up [bad word]  I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this [bad word]  [bad word] to get that quarter back
Like Ndamukong, the drama can build
Your mama can ask me for my autograph
Cause that cougar's a MILF, she's the oldest trick in the book
But I sure would fall for that
You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher fight
When I get on the mic I'mma snap
Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the hospital
When I overdosed woulda caught a flat
If it makes you sick to your stomach acid
Indigestion, my suggestion’s Kaopectate
If it feels like [bad word] away with the game
It's cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is [bad word] for days and insults for decades
But I get by with my wicked ways
Lady you can suck a [bad word] til your neck aches
Cry til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leaving on this jet plane
You ain't fly, you're an airhead
And I'm sick of pounding a square peg in a round hole, sorry another catchphrase