Guilty Conscience 2歌词
作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/F. Nassar/D. Abernathy Jr
作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/F. Nassar/D. Abernathy Jr
Welp, we did it now
I know, right?
It's beautiful, ain't it?
Yeah, you happy now, bitch?
Yep
Alright, you got what you wanted
Yeah, what?
Let me go
Ha, never
Why does it feel like I'm always being tortured?
The bad apple spoils the whole orchard
Used to read comic books to learn more words
'Cause deep down, I'm a dork, just a core nerd
Meaning nerd to the core till I'm cornered
Then I'm the coroner
What shot is this? First, second
It's your third
Vision is more blurred
Speech is more slurred
Can't even form words
It's like a dream up inside of a dream I'm trapped in
It's worse than I could've imagined, it's madness
Can't wake up, try my damnedest, but old habits are coming back
And now transgenders attack us, frontwards and backwards
They laughin', throw midgets at us
Ha
This ain't no dream now, huh? See what I mean now?
You see how they tryna make me out to be some kind of mean vile obscene, foul prick?
I kick one freestyle 'bout beating down a special needs child and these people freak out (Timmy)
Told you we'd get slaughtered for sayin', "Retarded"
Aw, Marshall's getting a conscience
**** you
This may come as a shock or have you astonished, regardless
Here's the thing 'bout retarded people
What?
They don't ****ing know they're retarded
Well, okay, you wanna fat shame
Bitch, two can play that game
What?
You wanna judge people?
Yeah
Matter of fact, ain't you the same one who hated bullies calling you bad names?
Yep
Then you turned around and did the exact same
So?
Just immature and literally
You're still mentally
Thirteen and still thirsty for some controversy
You still picking on Christopher Reeves
Yeah, but you're me
And we're a team
So that means, we're in cahoots
That's conspiracy to commit murder lyrically
So clearly, you're the accessory, like jewelry
You ain't the judge or the jury, you're just as guilty
You rip on paraplegics, man, seriously?
Oh, bitch, it's a joke
No, it's not, it's embarrassing
What?
Like David Carradine found with a pair of jeans at his ankles and belt 'round his larynx
I know, it's a scary scene
They're coming with everything
Little people are trolling me
How?
They saying they've had it up to here with me
What?
Oh, hilarity
Come on
Nah, do your thing
**** deaf people, yeah
Haha, well, between me and you
I think they've had it up to here with me too
What the ****?
Sorry I'm not perfect as you, Marshall
Punching down on little people, not cool
Yeah, whoops
You just sound like a dick
Wait, nah, fool
What?
When I say, "**** midgets," I mean Ja Rule
Oh
And I know that Chris Reeves song was recorded in 2004 for Encore
Yeah
****'d you take it off for?
'Cause he died
Man, that mother****er did that bullshit on purpose to ruin the song for us
Man
Man, I never seen a bigger pussy than you
Bitch, look at all the shit the media's puttin' me through
What?
'Cause of all the **** shit that you pushed me to do
Me?
Should've knew when I found you, you were just too good to be true
Hmm
That's how we end up in these quagmires
You said you had my back, liar
But I helped you get your stacks higher
Yeah
That's diamond sales like sapphires
Rap buyers admires, pack lines of admirers
Now they say you lack ire
That's why your satire backfires
Yeah
Flat tires, no longer that guy you were prior to this
Yeah, and I scare you 'cause
Why?
I'm who you used to be
Who?
The you who didn't crumble under the scrutiny
Wait, what?
When it was you and me
Yeah
I gave you power to use me as an excuse to be evil
I know
You created me to say everything you didn't have the balls to say
Yep
What you were thinking but in a more diabolic way
You fed me pills and a bottle of alcohol a day
Okay
Made me too strong for you and lost control of me
You're right
I took over you totally
You were socially awkward till you molded me
Yeah
You was a loner, a nobody
'Cause of me, you didn't take shit from nobody
Now look at you
What?
Now you just a punk
Man
Little scaredy cat
Word?
Got you shook like Shakira's ass
Yeah
To look at your reflection staring back
Bitch, it's just a mirror, relax
Man, you're so full of shit, you need MiraLAX
What?
Open your mouth and shit flies out, just lies
You thinkin' you can whip my ass, undo these zipties
Word?
You can just undo my feet and keep my hands tied
'Cause like an avalanche, I'd still win by a landside
Oh, you think so, bitch?
Yeah, I know so
Okay, your hands and feet, I let 'em both go
Yeah, 'sup now, ho?
Give me that gun
No, don't
Rear naked choke hold
Let me go, yo
Here, take it, Bozo
Yeah
Queer bait, you homo
You ready?
No, don't shoot
Here we go
Bro, no, no!
Now say you're sorry and you didn't mean any of it
I'm sorry Marshall's a pussy, he's Dre and Jimmy's puppet
What?
Sorry he gives a ****, but pretends he doesn't
Alright, you piece of shit, that does it
Uh-oh, wait
Yeah, bitch, this is for him
What?
Christopher, MGK, Nick, and for Limp Bizkit and them
Midgets and Ben—
Man, please
'Zino, in addition to him
Will Smith and to Canibus, if you're listening, this is the end
Okay, okay, I'll stop
So to Jamar and Ja Rule and to all
My feuds including ma
What?
I'm welcoming you to my
No, no
Last hoorah, I bid you goodbye
Come on, man, don't do this
Murder suicide
Killshot, booyaka, cock sucker
Coup de grâce, mother****er
Oh, whoa, what the ****?
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah?
Paul
You're not gonna ****ing believe this, bro
I had this dream, it was ****ing crazy
It was like, the old me came back and the new me
And took over my brain and had me saying all this ****ed up shit
About little people and Caitlyn Jenner and
PC police were chasing me
And ****ing Gen Z was tryna kill me
And quadriplegics
And Christopher Reeves
And I was saying all this ****ed up shit
And I couldn't stop saying it
And then I wake up and it was like I was still dreaming
**** you
Wait
Hahaha
作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/F. Nassar/D. Abernathy Jr
Welp, we did it now
I know, right?
It's beautiful, ain't it?
Yeah, you happy now, bitch?
Yep
Alright, you got what you wanted
Yeah, what?
Let me go
Ha, never
Why does it feel like I'm always being tortured?
The bad apple spoils the whole orchard
Used to read comic books to learn more words
'Cause deep down, I'm a dork, just a core nerd
Meaning nerd to the core till I'm cornered
Then I'm the coroner
What shot is this? First, second
It's your third
Vision is more blurred
Speech is more slurred
Can't even form words
It's like a dream up inside of a dream I'm trapped in
It's worse than I could've imagined, it's madness
Can't wake up, try my damnedest, but old habits are coming back
And now transgenders attack us, frontwards and backwards
They laughin', throw midgets at us
Ha
This ain't no dream now, huh? See what I mean now?
You see how they tryna make me out to be some kind of mean vile obscene, foul prick?
I kick one freestyle 'bout beating down a special needs child and these people freak out (Timmy)
Told you we'd get slaughtered for sayin', "Retarded"
Aw, Marshall's getting a conscience
**** you
This may come as a shock or have you astonished, regardless
Here's the thing 'bout retarded people
What?
They don't ****ing know they're retarded
Well, okay, you wanna fat shame
Bitch, two can play that game
What?
You wanna judge people?
Yeah
Matter of fact, ain't you the same one who hated bullies calling you bad names?
Yep
Then you turned around and did the exact same
So?
Just immature and literally
You're still mentally
Thirteen and still thirsty for some controversy
You still picking on Christopher Reeves
Yeah, but you're me
And we're a team
So that means, we're in cahoots
That's conspiracy to commit murder lyrically
So clearly, you're the accessory, like jewelry
You ain't the judge or the jury, you're just as guilty
You rip on paraplegics, man, seriously?
Oh, bitch, it's a joke
No, it's not, it's embarrassing
What?
Like David Carradine found with a pair of jeans at his ankles and belt 'round his larynx
I know, it's a scary scene
They're coming with everything
Little people are trolling me
How?
They saying they've had it up to here with me
What?
Oh, hilarity
Come on
Nah, do your thing
**** deaf people, yeah
Haha, well, between me and you
I think they've had it up to here with me too
What the ****?
Sorry I'm not perfect as you, Marshall
Punching down on little people, not cool
Yeah, whoops
You just sound like a dick
Wait, nah, fool
What?
When I say, "**** midgets," I mean Ja Rule
Oh
And I know that Chris Reeves song was recorded in 2004 for Encore
Yeah
****'d you take it off for?
'Cause he died
Man, that mother****er did that bullshit on purpose to ruin the song for us
Man
Man, I never seen a bigger pussy than you
Bitch, look at all the shit the media's puttin' me through
What?
'Cause of all the **** shit that you pushed me to do
Me?
Should've knew when I found you, you were just too good to be true
Hmm
That's how we end up in these quagmires
You said you had my back, liar
But I helped you get your stacks higher
Yeah
That's diamond sales like sapphires
Rap buyers admires, pack lines of admirers
Now they say you lack ire
That's why your satire backfires
Yeah
Flat tires, no longer that guy you were prior to this
Yeah, and I scare you 'cause
Why?
I'm who you used to be
Who?
The you who didn't crumble under the scrutiny
Wait, what?
When it was you and me
Yeah
I gave you power to use me as an excuse to be evil
I know
You created me to say everything you didn't have the balls to say
Yep
What you were thinking but in a more diabolic way
You fed me pills and a bottle of alcohol a day
Okay
Made me too strong for you and lost control of me
You're right
I took over you totally
You were socially awkward till you molded me
Yeah
You was a loner, a nobody
'Cause of me, you didn't take shit from nobody
Now look at you
What?
Now you just a punk
Man
Little scaredy cat
Word?
Got you shook like Shakira's ass
Yeah
To look at your reflection staring back
Bitch, it's just a mirror, relax
Man, you're so full of shit, you need MiraLAX
What?
Open your mouth and shit flies out, just lies
You thinkin' you can whip my ass, undo these zipties
Word?
You can just undo my feet and keep my hands tied
'Cause like an avalanche, I'd still win by a landside
Oh, you think so, bitch?
Yeah, I know so
Okay, your hands and feet, I let 'em both go
Yeah, 'sup now, ho?
Give me that gun
No, don't
Rear naked choke hold
Let me go, yo
Here, take it, Bozo
Yeah
Queer bait, you homo
You ready?
No, don't shoot
Here we go
Bro, no, no!
Now say you're sorry and you didn't mean any of it
I'm sorry Marshall's a pussy, he's Dre and Jimmy's puppet
What?
Sorry he gives a ****, but pretends he doesn't
Alright, you piece of shit, that does it
Uh-oh, wait
Yeah, bitch, this is for him
What?
Christopher, MGK, Nick, and for Limp Bizkit and them
Midgets and Ben—
Man, please
'Zino, in addition to him
Will Smith and to Canibus, if you're listening, this is the end
Okay, okay, I'll stop
So to Jamar and Ja Rule and to all
My feuds including ma
What?
I'm welcoming you to my
No, no
Last hoorah, I bid you goodbye
Come on, man, don't do this
Murder suicide
Killshot, booyaka, cock sucker
Coup de grâce, mother****er
Oh, whoa, what the ****?
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah?
Paul
You're not gonna ****ing believe this, bro
I had this dream, it was ****ing crazy
It was like, the old me came back and the new me
And took over my brain and had me saying all this ****ed up shit
About little people and Caitlyn Jenner and
PC police were chasing me
And ****ing Gen Z was tryna kill me
And quadriplegics
And Christopher Reeves
And I was saying all this ****ed up shit
And I couldn't stop saying it
And then I wake up and it was like I was still dreaming
**** you
Wait
Hahaha
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