Something's been eating me up It's 4 in the morning my eyes should be shut Is it cold where you're sleeping, Do you keep on wishing that someday I might
this house And I cant quite decide what to do with the life I am leading Please forgive me For all of the sins Please come wash my hands clean Catch
be Right now Can I have your time To tell you about my strengths I can help you if you'd like Sometimes we need someone To hold our hands up and let
your worries Dear I must confess, I worry sometimes too Get a chance take a break from this I wanna see you happy If you're willing I'll come with you
done time) detroit what ??? its trick trick (yeah) and motherfuckin slim shady (hahahahahaaa) (what) gettin back yoa! get your moterfuckin hands up we been the killas with
then split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time
And I dont have a drinking problem I drink, talk shit, fall down no problem When i drink its a problem, cause I cause problems Cold hearted, man I'm so robotic
tracks, Slave ship gullies, acres of tombstones. If you look closer, you'll notice That this fabric has been carefully blended With an advanced new age polymer (oh man
Perfected find truth within self, let's smoke All hail to my hands, 50 thou' appraisal Dirty nose with the nasal drip, click flipped on fam Dancin' with
black glass jar With all the rest Of the competition Pack rhymes with precision Eliminating adversaries And all of our divisions are cuttin like an incision While other suckers is missin With
of themselves Like the now company book In the epilogue, the company man Takes his company life with his company hands In his revelation he decrees Extinction of faceless robots
to man's stage. Man is chaos. Man is insanity. What's stopping anyone from mutilating me? Fear is the basis of society, Invoked merely by the hand that is punishing. Man
century. Because as you probably know, Professor Von Fission is the inventor of the fabulous Six Dollar Man." (Kermit walks over to the Professor who is standing over a robot
to Mary, please don't look at me 'Cause she's never seen me before Don't call attention to the man outside of me 'Cause she can cut my head off with
UNDERSTAND how they didn't understand you in That Mary joint!' 'Yeah, I know, man.' 'Kick that ol' robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, CRAZY JOINT' Just like Uniblab, robotic
shut, I just can't do it My whole man-hoods, just been stripped I've just been picked so I must then get on the bus then split Man fuck this shit, yo
're so smart but there's not much to know Caveman is still alive behind those robot eyes Fully controlled by ten thousand year old instincts Hands on
