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dr@k01387 - eminem diss lyrics

[intro]
1387
dead man productions

[verse 1]
aye
aye
b-tch u call urself the rap god
u ant got sh-t
think u a god
like i give a f-ck
u the rap god
okay
b-tch i’m the rap demon
man f-ck u
i rap like an app
i got here by my f-cken self
yeah u build hip hop
u started rap
sh-t
ll u did was use dray
yo get were u r
b-tch if u werent her
drako would be at the top
yeah drako would be at the top
b-tch i’m drako
i’m a k!ller
fast
goes for the k!ll like a mako
b-tch u ant that good
u just got lucky
sh-t
all u did s take advantage of dray
bet he done with u now
sh-t
your named after a f-cken candy
i’m named after a gangster
b-tch u can’t mad
sh-t
u stuck in a pit
oh u getting mad
cuz drako dissing u
aw
u gonna throw a fit
well guess what eminem
i don’t give a dam
yeah i diss u with your own line b-tch
sh-t
u can’t make sh-t
u a f-cking fake
like drake
b-tch i think u need a brake
b-tch your white as a cake
for pete sake
just take a brake
i knew
i got u quaking in your boots
i know u got to be mad
all your fans
all your followers found me
they know the truth
b-tch u a sellout
oh
b-tch what u talken bout 8mile
u never walked 8mile in ur life
let alone seen 8mile
the only time u see 8 mile
is at home on ur treadmill
oh

[verse 2]
aye
aye
u call your self eminem
f-cking slim shady
okay
hay shady
go slap it to a slim jim
oh
u call yourself the rap god
sh-t
wish u would get caught up in the past
your first 4 albums were better
u been writing cr-p
yeah
i’m just trailer trash
b-tch your not good enough to be trailer trash
u just white trash
b-tch u ant no god
ur a fake god
like drake
u both fake gods
a false profit
u ant no f-cking god
ur a f-cking b-tch
call yourself the rap god
okay b-tch
ur the rap god
f-ck it
i’m the rap devil
i don’t give a fuclk
yeah
don’t give a dam
man just stop b-tching
about being rich
u pr-ck
f-cking d-ck
sh-t
sh-t u barely made it
thank’s to dray
sh-t
u sit in your mansion all day
while i’m runing the hood
barely making ends meet
while u up there in ur mansion/
b-tching about being rich
your a pr-ck
your a f-cking pr-ck
man f-ck eminem
yeah f-ck u slim shady
go snap it to a slim jim b-tch

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