Lyrics:

[Eminem]This motherfucker here, just wont shut up will you?Talk about I owe you, bitch you owe mePromote me right no
wMan lets put the nail in his coffin[Chorus]I dont want to be like thisI dont really want to hurt no feelinsBut Im only b
ein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rapOld men have heart attacksand I dont want to be responsible for
that soPut the mic down and walk awayYou can still have a little bit of dignity[verse 1]I would never claim to be no grea
t Benzinoan 83 year old fake PachinoSo how can he hold me over some balconywithout throwin his lower back out as soon as he
goes to lift mePlease dont, youl probably fall with meand our asses will both be historyBut then again youl finnally get you
r wishcuz youl be all over the street like 50 CentFuckin punk pussy fuck you chumpgimme a one-on-one see if I dont fuck you
upTryin to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you upAnd you put Jada on a track thats how much you suckduck in the industry,
swear that you in the streets hustlinYou sit behind a fuckin desk at The Source butt-kissinand beggin motherfuckers for guest
appearencesand you can even get the clearances cuz real lyricistsdont even respect you or take you seriousIts not that we d
ont like you, we hate you - periodTalk about a mid-life crisis damnlast week you was shakin Obie Trice's handNow hes a busta
? What the fucks with that?Get on a track dissin us kissin 50's assand askin me what I know about inditements-bite mebitch I
got two cases, and probation - fight me!What do I know about standin in front of a judge like a manready to take wh