[bad word] Mars]
 This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
 We’re all right where we should be
 Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes
 And now all I wanna see
 Is a sky full of lighters
 sky full of lighters

[Eminem]
 By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
 I would never do nothing to let you cowards [bad word] my world up
 If I was you, I would duck, or get [bad word] like lightening,
 Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh
 Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king…
 This rap game’s nipple is mine for the milking,
 Till nobody else even [bad word] feels me, till’ it kills me
 I swear to god I’ll be the [bad word] illest in this music
 There is or there ever will be, disagree?
 Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give up
 The only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses.
 Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
 And pardon me if I’m a [bad word] prick but you [bad word] are slick
 Poppin [bad word] on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of [bad word] 
 Who you [bad word] try to kid, flipped [bad word]  you did the opposite
 You stayed the same, cause [bad word] backwards is still [bad word] you pricks
 I love it when I tell em shove it
 Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, flustered
 Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing
 Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz
 Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
 Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his head
 Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
 Or was it, cause them [bad word] wrote him off
 Little hussy [bad word] fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it
 What difference it make?
 What it take to get it through your thick skulls
 As if this aint some [bad word] 
 People don’t [bad word] back this way
 From a place that was dark as I was in
 Just to get to this place
 Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage
 And let it be known from this day forward
 I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
 So let em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″

 [bad word] Mars]
 This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
 We’re all right where we should be
 Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes
 And now all I wanna see
 Is a sky full of lighters
 sky full of lighters

[Royce Da 5'9"]
 By the time you hear this I’ll probably already be outtie
 I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
 My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it
 And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute
 To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
 Tell him how real he is or how high I am
 Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
 I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
 So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
 Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 years
 I’ll stop when I’m at the very top
 You [bad word] on me on your way up
 It’s ’bout to be a scary drop
 Cause what goes up [bad word] down
 You going down on something you don’t wanna see like a hairy box
 Every hour, happy hour now
 Life is wacky now
 Used to have to eat the cat to get the [bad word] 
 Now I’m just the cats meoww, ow
 lyrics courtesy of www [bad word] 
 Classic now, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
 Ya’ll are doomed
 I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work with me
 My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
 Cause now I’m in the Aston
 I went from having my city locked up
 To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
 And now I’m fantastic
 [bad word] to a weed high
 And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like [bad word] on a radio and TV
 See me, we fly
 Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
 And how real is that
 I remember signin