[Verse 1: Eminem]
Used to getting bent, now I represent to the fullest
Pencil is full of insolent bullets
I'm like a Doberman Pinscher, Pitbull and a Rott'
Mixed with a toxic, the plot begins to thicken
 I begin to spitting like vintage Pac, demented
 Demonic sinister, ever since the the Doc replenished me
 The day he gave me that shot when I was just 'bout to quit
 So to not see him with me would be a shocking image
And I'm the definition of what a concrete chin is
 Cause no matter how many times you sock me in it
 And knock me to the canvas, even the boxing critics
 Know that if I get off to a rocky start, I'll always have a Rocky finish
Eat me brocoli, spinach, [bad word]  Nope
But I hope I offended you when I told ya how dope I am at this
And put emphasis on the "dope," so when [bad word] up
In that conversation of who's the dopest, better throw mine in it
And don't mind me, while I remind you of the flow
You won't find anywhere, where it fires and I unload my pen explodes
'til there's no rhymes in it, reload in no time
Let insults fly even sixty seconds that go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jean's I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Begging my mom for Kmart MacGregors cause they were new
St. Vincent de Paul, those Pony's were used, and no size [bad word] But kissed them old days, adios, I did it
They said I was a gimmick, now I'm the one that those guys mimic
Now you [bad word] don't wanna go starting no argument
Cause you know I'll win it, name a flow that's more authentic and don't front

[Hook: Buckshot]
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Rest in piece to Big Proof, you was a beast, you lyrically mirrored me
Molded my flow off of you, your spirit's flowing through me
I love you, Doody - without you I feel so [bad word] I'm no king, no need for rose petals to be thrown at my feet
I'm thrown at the side, get [?] into a throne
But watch the [bad word] tone when you speak
Feel like I'm in the zone, I'm in a whole different league
I'm a [bad word] owner, it's just me, no opponents [bad word] And I've never been known to retreat from beef
BPP, follow trends or wallow in defeat
I'm still hungry as [bad word]  but can't even say bon appetit
Cause I don't know what to eat, [bad word] microphone or the beat [bad word]  nobody's mind works like mine
It's nose to the ground stone time, holmes
Your mind's blown cause I rhyme like I'm still trying to get signed
Up in the Ebony Show cased with Denaun screaming
 ''Who the [bad word] passed you the mic?''
Never asked you like my [bad word] from the get
I'd rather ask you to wipe my [bad word]  [bad word] You had you a [bad word]  now take a hike
I ever meet my match I'mma strike that [bad word] first
Cause on the mic I gotta represent the real rappers
The real rappers get their [bad word] skills cracking
Word to Buckshot and [?], why the [bad word] not?
You don't like it suck [bad word] - almost forgot
Before I signed with the Doc I almost signed with Duckdown
Cause Rawkus didn't make no offers so [bad word] loud
They jerked me around so what's up now?
Wow, how much of an [bad word] would I sound [bad word] it and holding some [bad word] now
Don't front

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Late at night, used to catch a buzz, couldn't write
Now I write the type of [bad word] to make you wipe
Away diapers cause you might leave the street
I'm on a street once you wipers couldn't wipe
It's hard to decipher what cypher I might jump into tonight
Cause I'm hyper or something needed someone that's lighting this fire under me
It's breathing new life, it's like I already died once
I guess some people only live twice, and it's funny
My days of being broke w