[00:00:00] My Life - Marshall B. Mathers III/Brent Kutzle/Ryan Tedder/Zach Filkins [00:00:09] En hi yeath en [00:00:16] My life, my life [00:00:18] Makes me wanna run away [00:00:20] There's no place to go, no place to go [00:00:27] All the confusion [00:00:28] It's an illusion like a movie [00:00:31] Got nowhere to go [00:00:33] Nowhere to run and hide [00:00:35] No matter how hard I try [00:00:37] Ai [00:00:38] Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to filthy rich [00:00:40] Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a b**ch [00:00:42] I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit [00:00:44] Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick [00:00:47] Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other sh*t [00:00:49] Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits [00:00:51] I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned [00:00:53] If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned [00:00:56] I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter [00:00:58] Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver [00:01:01] What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic [00:01:06] This is my recovery, my comeback, kid [00:01:11] My life, my life [00:01:13] Makes me wanna run away [00:01:15] There's no place to go, no place to go [00:01:21] All the confusion [00:01:23] It's an illusion like a movie [00:01:26] Got nowhere to go [00:01:28] Nowhere to run and hide [00:01:30] No matter how hard I try [00:01:32] {Eminem} [00:01:33] While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy [00:01:35] I was in the f**king sheds sharpening my machete [00:01:39] Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready [00:01:47] To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even? [00:01:49] I think you f**king meatballs keep on just forgetting [00:01:51] Thought he was finished, motherf**ker, it's only the beginning [00:01:53] He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, f**k who he's offending [00:01:55] He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them b**ches plugged in me [00:01:57] Motherf**king wall with 3000 volts of electricity [00:01:59] Now take the other and dump them then pluck him [00:02:00] Motherf**kers in each [00:02:01] One of your eyesockets cause [00:02:02] I thought you might finally f**king see [00:02:04] That'll teach you to go voicing your cocksucking opinion to me [00:02:06] I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this sh*t [00:02:08] F**k letting up, you're gonna end up regretting [00:02:10] You ever betted against me [00:02:11] Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah [00:02:12] It's happening again, I'm thinking about dissing every [00:02:14] Mother f**ker up in this b**ch but 50 [00:02:15] Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go [00:02:18] I swear to God I put my heart and soul into [00:02:20] This more than anybody knows [00:02:21] I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, [00:02:22] But everytime I rap I'm more trapped [00:02:24] And I rap myself right into this bubble, [00:02:25] Oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap [00:02:27] This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis [00:02:29] Christ, how was I supposed to know [00:02:30] Sh*t would turn up like it did? [00:02:31] Feels like I'm going psycho again [00:02:33] And I might just blow my lid [00:02:34] Sh*t, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid [00:02:36] Cause I'm running in circles with [00:02:38] My life, my life [00:02:40] Makes me wanna run away [00:02:42] There's no place to go, no place to go [00:02:48] All the confusion [00:02:50] It's an illusion like a movie [00:02:53] Got nowhere to go [00:02:55] Nowhere to run and hide [00:02:57] No matter how hard I try [00:02:59] Eiment [00:03:00] I haven't been this f**king confused since I was a kid [00:03:02] Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did [00:03:04] Maybe this is for me, maybe, [00:03:05] Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy [00:03:06] Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady [00:03:08] Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter [00:03:10] Tryna say the same classic, get your a** kicked