The Marshall Mathers LP2

Eminem The Marshall Mathers LP2專輯

4.So Much Better

Pick up the god dang phone
Bitch, where the fuck were you Tuesday?
With who you say?
I wasn't at the studio
Bitch, what you do ,screw Dre?
You went there looking for me
Oh, that excuse is too lame
Keep playing me, you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you never told me you knew Drake
Que Lupe? You want to lose two legs?
You try to flip this on me?
If I spent more time with you, you say
Ok yeah, I'm cuckoo, hey? Well, screw you
And I'd be the third person who screwed you today
Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh, touché
You were too two-faced for me
Thought you was my number one
True BlueAce but you ain't
And I can see you and you make
That little boo-boo face
'Cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo
You make my fucking Bluetooth ache
You feeling blue too late
Go smurf yourself, you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid
Here's what you say to someone you hate

My life will be so much better if you just dropped dead
I was laying in bed last night thinking
And this thought just popped in my head and I thought
Wouldn't shit just be a lot easier if you dropped dead
I would feel so much, much better

Think I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink
Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just think
Then the cops pulled me over but they let me go
'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving drunk 'cause that bitch drove
me to drink
I'm back on my fuck hoes
But a whole new hatred for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches
the same, baby, come on
Excuse the pun but bitch, you're such a broad statement
And I am channeling my anger through every single station it's
on
'Cause a woman broke my heart, I say heart 'cause you ripped it
in two paarts
And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you are?
Bitch guess it's time for me to get the dust off
And pick myself up off the carpet
But I'll never say the L word again
I la-la-la-la lesbian
I hope you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest
My life would be so much better if you just

My life will be so much better if you just dropped dead
I was laying in bed last night thinking
And this thought just popped in my head and I thought
Wouldn't shit just be a lot easier if you dropped dead
I would feel so much, much better

'Cause you told me you love me forever
Bitch, that was a lie
I never wanted someone to die
So bad in my fucking life but fuck it, there's other fish in the
sea

And I'mma have a whale of a time
Being a single sailor for the night
Bitch on a scale of 1 to 10, shit
I must be the holy grailer
Catch this hoe I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name
I might hit the club on a chica's tail
Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the
nailer
These bitches tryna get attached with the failer
And latch him to the tail of my bumper to scratch them with the
back of my trailer
Like I'm itching to get hitched
Yeah, I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit
I'd rather leave a bitch in a ditch
Bitch, you complain when you listen to this
But you still throw yourself at me
That's what I call pitching a bitch
That's why I'm swinging at these chicks on sight
Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul
But my dick's on strike so all that love shit is null and void
Bitch, I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs
you'd be unemployed
Oi oi oi man, oh man, you boy boy boys
Getting sick at these girls girls girls
Oink oink oink you fucking pigs
All you good boys doink doink doink
I got 99 problems and the bitch ain't one
She's all 99 of them, I need a machine gun
I take 'em all out I hope you hear this song
And grow into a cardiac arrest have a heart attack
And just drop dead and I'mma throw a fucking party after this
'cause

My life will be so much better if you just dropped dead
I was laying in bed last night thinking
And this thought just popped in my head and I thought
Wouldn't shit just be a lot easier if you dropped dead
I would feel so much, much better

I'm just playing bitch, you know I love you