[Verse 1: Dillin Hoox]

Set the bar high, here's a verse from the archives

That I pulled off of the harddrives, smart guy

Look into a shark's eyes (Look)

You'll get hogtied like a [?]

Throw hands till he's cockeyed

If he fucks with the spinach then I'm Popeye

I'll be outside, I don't hide face, stop by

Twenties were a blur but I got by

Thought I kept why, (Why) I do not lie (Lie)

Times got hard so I embrace my soft side

Life felt like it was going counterclockwise

Don't go off-site, crossed a line?

Then you not wise, cut ties

Now I'm your enemy, I'm the wrong guy

Can't even pretend to be a calm guy

Can't come down, I go off like a bomb

Try coming at me sideways

Then it's R.I.P., my guy

Now it's time to tell your mom bye

[Hook: Dillin Hoox]

This ain't a game, don't you know I said no to fame

It's so insane, they say they know you only know the name

It's done, it's a wrap, it's over man

You a bum, you whack, we know you lame

You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough

You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up

You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough

You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up

[Verse 2: Eminem]

I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (Ew)

Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to

The only key that I see to defeat you

Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you

And force feed you 'em both and on each feet is a cleat shoe (Agh!)

I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse

You'll think I pulled the fucking ground out from underneath you

(Bitch!)

I ain't no fucking G, I'm a cannibal

I ain't tryna shoot you, I'm tryin' to chop you into pieces and eat you

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass

And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin' mattress

Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers

Fuck the planet 'til it spins on a broken axis

I'm so bananas I'm showing up to your open casket

To fill it full of explosive gases and close it back with

A lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches

Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you, and smoke the ashes

[Hook: Dillin Hoox]

This ain't a game, don't you know I said no to fame

It's so insane, they say they know you only know the name

It's done, it's a wrap, it's over man

You a bum, you whack, we know you lame

You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough

You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up

You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough

You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up