chloraseptic (remix)

Singer:eminem

2 chainz!

yeah

yeah

take 'em to church

i'm talkin' the tabernacle

it's the return of the body snatcher

walk in the spot

make my woman smack ya

in a fruit fight

i aim at your adam's apple

pull up in the candy car

eatin' a candy bar

and my girl eatin' a candy apple

yeah

i line their ass up

i aim at their goozer

all of these stones on my neck

uh

they must have looked at medusa

pockets rasputia of course

i drove some rims to court

i fucked some twins before

i had a benz before

this is the sin report

this is the murder

murder

pass the burner

em

your money shorter than an acronym

big body when i'm backin' in

ladi-dadi

got a bunch of bodies

niggas fakin'

niggas human traffickin'

i'm on the act' again

uh

this ain't a accident

uh

king like ak-ron

i run the trap again

you on the treadmill

never neverland

shit came with a ferris wheel

ferris day off

baby

ar in the same car

most of y'all my sons

aww

look at little jr

f12 same color kate moss

uh

i'm talkin' wristin' the pot

i'm talkin' this and you not

i'm talkin' bricks and you not

i'm talkin' straight up and down

nigga

like 6 o'clock

this is the equinox

this what the people want

somebody at the door

i heard the speaker knock

uh

i'm at your throat like chloraseptic

'septic

and you got strep

i'm too complex with

'plex with

this shit i wrote is on some next shit

next shit

i'm at your throat

i'm feelin' reckless

reckless

yeah

do me a favor

don't do me no favors

these bitches got flavors

they all wanna smoke but ain't doin' no labor

but they shoppin' at raleys

they stingin' like tasers

act hollywood like they play for the lakers

they fly on the latest

crocs

alligators

say hi to my haters

pardon my neighbor

we eatin' that chicken

lobster

potatoes

you must be sniffin' that yayo

if you don't think i'm that nigga

swagger on ten since a day old

it's a-okay though

whippin' up whip like it's mayo

every track is a k.o. technical k.o. go off your head like i'm ayo

out of this world

talkin' nato

it's 'cause of jail

ho

don't be an a-hole

'cause i got shooters that shoot when i say so

wanna be in my shoes

you ain't paid no dues

real nigga

you ain't break no rules

high school

niggas ate yo' food

might dumb it down a little

but i ain't no fool

niggas hate every day

b

shit is o.c. lately

gotta break 'em off with these dre beats

or i might go crazy

these niggas too goddamn lazy

don't ever

ever

ever try to play me

lil' shawty now comin' from bk

but i'm tryna come up like jay-z

nothin' but love for my idols

i feel entitled to titles

fuck it

man

i want the title

submission

they goin' all viral

like chloraseptic

'septic

and you got strep

i'm too complex with

'plex with

this shit i wrote is on some next shit

next shit

i'm at your throat

i'm feelin' reckless

reckless

yeah

bin laden with a pen

bodyin' again

i begin slaughterin' your men

prolly shoulda been

ali or the svengali embodiment of sin

like a saudi in the taliban plotting an event

in the lobby of the intercontinental with an obvious intent

and i would not even relent

up on a little like osama with a bomb under the bin

and down the middle of the pentagon

and hit a kindergartener with a rental

back and forth

back and forth

like jack kevorkian's ass to court

rap mature! why can't you be like macklemore?"

Lyric Context: chloraseptic (remix) - eminem