Grip - Walkthrough! lyrics

[Verse 1: GRIP] Look, I can walk you through the depths of hell Where vets rejects elect to sell Keep Tecs to protect your tail, don't respect the mail (Male) The blaze a separate trail, because, uh, they was inept as well Inherited they debt, we set to fail, please reset the scale ni**as clappin' on Saturday, but we ain't see SNL No comedy skits, just llamas and sticks and drama and sh*t Baby mamas and jits, piranhas in pits, and brought up the b*tch Honestly, it's only right I gеt the zombies a fix This bass to your face from a spеaker make you a tweaker I laced it with ether It'll take you a week to bounce back off one hit of this ni**as is cli*oris, way too frivolous This is far more dire, the bars is hardcore like parkour with barbed wire GRIP is the dark horse that spark wars and start fires Holdin' one on a par of four, we're hirin' your supplier Tour guy for hire, poor guy, he's tired Cut him some slack, he's strapped wrapped to his back [Chorus: GRIP] Back to the wall and they all against me Love my momma, but there's cash to earn I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley If only one time 'fore we crash and burn Fully planned the script but your side's empty 'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl Could've fooled me, can't save the world Could've fooled me, can't save the world Back to the wall and they all against me Love my momma, but there's cash to earn I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley If only one time 'fore we crash and burn Fully planned the script but your side's empty 'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl Could've fooled me, can't save the world Could've fooled me, can't save the world [Verse 2: Eminem] Yeah Sometimes I wonder really what did my closed head injury do I'm literally missin' a screw, but it seems like my memory's too vivid to forget the sh*t I've been through (Yeah) So as my residuals grew, I remembered those kids who were cruel Same individuals at Elizabeth Little and essentially used them as the fuel Who would've knew what the pencil could do, though, so mentally screwed They said, "Marshall, you're either gonna wind up dead or in the penitentiary 'Cause eventually you'll end up clenchin' a tool And come back vengefully to shoot them bullies who clowned you in elementary school" Yeah, my head, something's wrong with it (Yeah) But that makes me me, I'm different (Yup) That lyrical phenom misfit Since I was a bleach blonde, you hear the beat on this Which makes me only think of demonic sh*t (What?) I was knockin' at death's door (Yep), I fu*kin' ding-dong ditched it Yeah, and I don't do that sing-song b*tch sh*t And I don't use Auto-Tune, all I do is spit, and this sh*t just bothers you Call it quits, b*tch, impossible My pen just popped your thought balloon You dipsh*ts know how I'ma do it Send the motherfu*king beat to the trauma-unit Yeah, Shady Records, look at all these squad killers we brought with us Juggernauts and Godzillas, you don't rock with us, you off of your rockers b*tch, back's to the wall as it always is Why I'm not talkin' about wallets and knots When I say that the wall it is not against It's more like the cross, look at how far this is past you Regardless, you want me to reach a fu*kin' bar that does not exist No pun intended, but GRIP, hold on to this moment 'Cause soon as you reach the top, they're gonna want you to fall from it So you better grab your seatbelt like I did mine, and fasten yours Like a motherfu*king plane-crash passenger 'Cause one day you'll be crashing back to earth And if you don't ever stop to smell the roses I do know one thing, that's for sure You don't get your flowers 'til you're pushin' up daisies And that's about all your ashes earn (Urn) [Chorus: GRIP] Back to the wall and they all against me Love my momma, but there's cash to earn I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley If only one time 'fore we crash and burn Fully planned the script but your side's empty 'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl Could've fooled me, can't save the world Could've fooled me, can't save the world Back to the wall and they all against me Love my momma, but there's cash to earn I was hopin' maybe we could borrow the Bentley If only one time 'fore we crash and burn Fully planned the script but your side's empty 'Cause you chose to rap for your favorite girl Could've fooled me, can't save the world Could've fooled me, can't save the world