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Eminem – Zeus Lyrics (feat. White Gold)


She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn)
Bitch, you lost me (Yeah)
Fair weather, wishy-washy
She thinks Machine washed me (What?)
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he’d crossed me (Yeah)
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah)
I’m afraid to unlock it (Nah)
Keep those monsters in the closet
I’m what an idiotic (‘Otic) savant is (Savant is)
But I’ve been throwin’ down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah)
Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah)
That’s how I had a whole planet that roots for me
As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah)
So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak
As in Trotter, I keep slaughterin’ beats
Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus
But, me, long as I re-promise to be honest
And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna
For that song that leaked, I’m sorry, Ri
It wasn’t meant to cause you grief
Regardless, it was wrong of me, but

I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around like they don’t love you

Yeah, they woke a giant up
So, when I get back on my feet, don’t wonder why in the
f*ck is my head in the clouds (Nah)
G5 with the stewardess, gettin’ head in the clouds (Haha)
Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying f*ck (No)
Punchline, I’m just tryin’ to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch)
Who dyin’ to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima
Syrup, I’m a shit-stirrer, you’re a dime-a
Dozen, said I couldn’t do it
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh)
Like a stirrup (Stirrup)
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah)
Now, I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha)

I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around—

I seen them come and go
I’ve seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts (‘Buts)

I’ve had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through)
And, Drake, they’re gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too)
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do
They’ll be calling you a trash bin
Sayin’ that your new one isn’t better than your last and
Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs
They ain’t never comin’ back in
They did it to Chance
Next they’ll be mentionin’ Future in the past tense (Yeah)
Or sayin’ "Adios" to Migos
I ain’t dissin’, I’m just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah)
Same people been tryna do this shit to me, so
I call them peephole
Because they’re so easy to see through ’em (See through ’em)
But a fighter’s all I knew how to be
I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah)
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop)
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "f*ck it (f*ck it)
Best two out of three", yeah
Man, I gotta be doin’ (What?) somethin’ right
I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah)
So, the only bottom I’ma be hittin’ is if it’s sodomy
Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me
How I’m choppin’ these bars
They keep wantin’ me to rap responsibly
When I’m constantly passin’ the buck like the f*ckin’ Dollar Tree
But I’ma always remind you that I came from poverty
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun
And all that we want is racial equality
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique
Eric Garner and Rodney King
No, we can’t get along ’til these white motherf*ckin’ cops
Who keep murderin’ Blacks are off the streets (Off the streets)
And, as far as squashin’ beef, I’m used to people knockin’ me
But, just not in my camp
I’m diplomatic ’cause I’m tryna be
Last thing I need is Snoop doggin’ me
Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me
Man, not really (Haha)
I had "dog" backwards
But I’m startin’ to think, all these people takin’ shots at me
Shit, it’s no wonder

I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around like they don’t love you


SMH: Man Paranoid Off Weed Stabbed His Mother Thinking She Was Going To Rape Him!


A Wisconsin man is facing charges after he allegedly smoked pot, became paranoid, then stabbed his mother, thinking she was there to rape him.

23-year-old Terrell Banks, of Racine, faces one count of attempted first degree intentional homicide, domestic abuse assessments, and one count of mayhem, domestic abuse assessments. Mayhem in Wisconsin courts refers to when a suspect intends to disfigure an area of the head, according to WITI.

According to a criminal complaint, police were called out to a Dollar Tree for a report of a woman who had recently been stabbed by her son inside their home on a nearby street. Police learned the woman had wandered into the store bloodied and looking for help. It was determined the woman had been stabbed multiple times, and she identified her son as the suspect. Posted By PSmooth

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Johnny Cinco – Family (feat. Lil Yachty) (Same Time, Every Time Mixtape)


[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Verse: Lil Yachty & Johnny Cinco]
I might be the youngest on the QC family tree
But I bet your baby mama sister fond of me
And I won’t take her to my home, she at the omane
These hoes some action, I should give ‘em all a nominee
Yeah, Johnny Papi, I’m the one who made it
And the Rolex that I’m rocking is a one of three
Came a long way from that block, that shit a lot to leave
And that lil money you talkin’ don’t mean none’ to me
And that bitch pussy so wet it’s like a pond to me
Dropped a 30 all on my neck like fuck economy
And my brothers they been with me since the Dollar Tree
And my brothers they been with me since the ahh
If I’m having and they ain’t having we gon’ ball
If I’m stunting then we gon’ be stuntin’ ‘til we fall
I’m in a Wraith, you in a Wraith, we got it all
Nigga we gon’ play, we gon’ ball
Throwin’ up, they was on ball
Pray the paper, planes stay soo tall
Lot of niggas hate, fuck all of y’all

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Outro: Lil Yachty]
These niggas faker than fake
I’ma live my life so great
These niggas swear they so real
If I get caught they gon peel
These niggas, these niggas pussy
These bitches fraud
Oh no
Oh no


Johnny Cinco – Family (feat. Lil Yachty)


[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Verse: Lil Yachty & Johnny Cinco]
I might be the youngest on the QC family tree
But I bet your baby mama sister fond of me
And I won’t take her to my home, she at the omane
These hoes some action, I should give ‘em all a nominee
Yeah, Johnny Papi, I’m the one who made it
And the Rolex that I’m rocking is a one of three
Came a long way from that block, that shit a lot to leave
And that lil money you talkin’ don’t mean none’ to me
And that bitch pussy so wet it’s like a pond to me
Dropped a 30 all on my neck like fuck economy
And my brothers they been with me since the Dollar Tree
And my brothers they been with me since the ahh
If I’m having and they ain’t having we gon’ ball
If I’m stunting then we gon’ be stuntin’ ‘til we fall
I’m in a Wraith, you in a Wraith, we got it all
Nigga we gon’ play, we gon’ ball
Throwin’ up, they was on ball
Pray the paper, planes stay soo tall
Lot of niggas hate, fuck all of y’all

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Hook: Lil Yachty]
Most these niggas they some wannabes
If you ain’t my friend then you my enemy
Ain’t got the same blood but he like kin to me
That’s my brother, that’s my family

[Outro: Lil Yachty]
These niggas faker than fake
I’ma live my life so great
These niggas swear they so real
If I get caught they gon peel
These niggas, these niggas pussy
These bitches fraud
Oh no
Oh no




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