[Verse 1 - Bizarre:] Who died, what happened? Marshall stopped rappin' I guess that makes me the captain, hit the matress, pistol packin' sick a**a**in, b**h to ga**in', get to mashin' D-12 broke up, were you b**hes askin' Our clique relaxin' in the hills of Aspen, poppin' pills and Aspirin and I'm the machine that brought Marshall back to life told him that my rhymes just have to be tight so I figured that I would grab the mic like a n***a 'bout to rhyme right after Christ sometimes we get mad and fight, right back to the lab tonight grab an oath in the afterlife, that's only right living like a rock star is the only life and we are, 6 grown men, who are old friends my n***a Bugz, DeShaun Holton all the way down, I'ma hold them, D-12 n***a, 'till the world end [Verse 2 - Swifty:] A lotta n***as try to underestimate me 'till I come back with vengeance and slice their trachea Y'all been placed on a contract for hatin' I'ma waste 'em, one by one, for taintin' Ability to k** a facility, I'm a sinner of Satan fast as a child rapist facin' Life or trifle, Henny has made me in waitin' they gon' lock me up under the basement I'm a one man army, marine and navy you done made me angry I'm crazy, insane, and maybe I bite the face off your baby for anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo put 'em on the reaper's payroll, erase them and hang their soul it ain't no hoes here, McVay s got a scroll With names on it, dipped in blood, man I'm cold [Verse 3 - Mr Porter:] I know you thought we were done, we rose up got a gun to make your whole inside fold up and hit us with the best shot and we're still standin' so tell the world it can lick our scrotum straight soldiers, who wanna stunt who wanna be the fall guy, who want the punt who wanna get f**ed for lookin' at me sideways every time I roll up I'ma keep it blunt where did y'all run when we almost lost Marshall y'all did it big like Costco and we back in this b**h like a tampon still f** dirty, Em's clean like a bar o' soap and you were so slick, on some baffoon sh** my hand's on a sweeper, your was on a broomstick stop lookin' all stupid, I'm rude and abusive and strapped, don't make me use it [Verse 4 - Eminem:] Aight, here's where I come in at...