The Eminem Blog

You may claim your rhymes to be so ill, but I�m the only one to be standing still
No need to swallow the pill to chill, I�m standing still
You ask why ? Dawg, no need to claim that I have the fame

Inside I got a burning flame but you�re a shame to the game
Calling yourself a villain, reaching you�re level of stupidity, look, it�s plain
You�ve been the prisoner of your own chain
No need to sound tragical, philosophical, rethorical or intellectual,
I�m a knife, I�m surgical and logical
I do cut fast, in no time your mouth gets shut.
Thinking you�re a dinosaur ? Man, just go and close the door.
Why should I kiss somebody I�m supposed to diss in an eternal torture and bliss ?

But even then, when i get wild, I have the decency not to insult your child
Man, I can face your fake ass attack while you�re trying to sell your whack track, come back !
I�m getting personal, I shoot at you (bang, bang !) with my arsenal
You soon gonna know who�s who cuz you all know I am true
Don�t try to sound so clerical, my attack is technical, antitheoretical, structural,
I�m breaking off the wall
I can hear the sound of your SOS calls.
You claim to be ill, but I know that I have the will
To lyrically kill a man deprived of any skill
Who claims to be as good as Cypress Hill,
Man, I�m standing still.