and paid for real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot, rockin
the fork in the road and went straight [Eminem] See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints
Evidence] Yo Hunters and gatherers, Nomads in Attica Radical Terrorists and those who tally up the data What matters most is they can boast But scatter
Nearly took the house down with her. Now she's in assisted livin' We all knew that day would come. We knew she was to gone to drive The day she parked
pardon the barking badgers, while you were parking daggers in kittens with snarling children, i was sharking classes with taggers for television (Click!), gattaca days, attica paper scattered
hammers Till skies turned green. Organ donors please beware That the goings-on going on here Are triple threat to the fancy fare Who live each day with
burning orphanages down Watching ashes scatter all over town And when the smoke gets too close to the ground You'll see blue trampling over grey and green
?ll never understand how flesh being torn apart feels Or how after all this suffering a heart heals On the rich green fields where they killed old and
mo' scrilla With Thee Undatakerz, monster like Godzillas on the mic You wanna see us, you might die, whether day or night Now scatter the light, but we
the old way This is a new day Tell Jack stay in the back And all the other Suckers That don't matter You got Somethin' to prove Scatter Get
green with envy like that sheet she dons I once was asked how to make liberty's idol last for centuries I know, shape her out of pennies, paint her green
fork in the road and went straight. [Eminem: Verse] See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day
fork in the road and went straight [Eminem] See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints