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Marshall Mathers, Eminem, the rapper,
Who can say for
a frontal lobotomy would be the answer
If science can on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society reap a great benefit

I walk around like a space cadet, your bets
Who's likely to become a serial killer? of tourettes
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't the stress
I a mess as the day progresses
and take it out on the neighbors hedges
Like this is how I'll cut face up bitches
With these hedge trimming with razor edges
Imagination's dangerous, it's the way to escape this mess
And make the best of situation, I guess
'Cause I feel like a little bitch, this despicable
I'm sick of just getting pushed, it's
I like a freaking wuss, a pussy
This kid just my stick of licorice
And threw my books in a pricker bush
I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious
He hit me, I fell, I got up, all I did was book, now there's using your head

Mama always said 'If you had a brain, you'd be
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima a name and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my as a weapon
Find a way to escape this
Mama said 'Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous
Guess it pays to be

Fast some years later
A teenager, is a fun, sweet
I just got jumped twice in one week, it's
It's usually once a month, this is feat I've accomplished
They've me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
But how do you get the shit beat out of you, be and be upbeat
you don't have no-thing, no valid shot at life
Chance To it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed from the
like you grew up on drug street, from jump street
But if I had just kept my up my ass
I accomplish any task
Practicing trash in a trance
Locked in my room yeah but I got plans mama
These damn rhymes are
Out of my pants pocket I stop it
And I'm starting to blend in more, school shit helps for sure
I'm getting more self assured than I've been before
Plus no one picks on me anymore, I put a stop to that
my first punch, end of story
Still in my a vacant, empty void
Been using it more as a bin for
Take inventory and as gorge as a Ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a Ninja sword
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent whore
Everything but a brain, but off the fucking chain
Like an independent store, something's wrong with my
Just think if I had a brain in it, thank God I don't
Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous' (Mama be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a name and be
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
use my head as a weapon
Find a way to this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
Guess it to be brainless

Now my mum goes "womp womp"
I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb
I was on a of the pile getting stomped
But somehow, I out on top

I told you one day, I said they'd have that red carpet out, yo
I'm nice, yo, it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I go, they out 'Go'
I'm bout to house, yo
I'm Lysol, now I'm household
the sell outs, freak the hell out
Middle America, hear them out
In they were so scared, and those kids
about, belted out
Whatever spout that it out
Of my smartaleck mouth, it was so
Inappropriate, so be it, I see it
one day when the smoke clears, it won't be as
Motherfuckin' difficult, ch'yea, til
Hopefully you homos get over your fears and grow beards
It's okay to be scared straight, said I provoke queers
Til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer
and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You Insert insult here
Who the fuck would've that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
And boy did flock
Can't believe little hick locked
This hip hop in his pocket and still the shit got
That trash traffic and gridlock
Shit happened a six blocks from a Kid Rock
Clown Posse Concert in mid Oc-tober
And got forbid I see a wizard and get a in my titanium cranium dog
Cause I turn into the mama always said

'If you had a brain, be dangerous
A brain be dangerous' (Mama could be wrong)
Mama, Ima grow a and be famous
And I'mma be a pain in the
(Mama be wrong)
I'mma use my head as a
a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said 'Son, If you had a brain, be dangerous
it pays to be brainless

Insaneness ain't even a word you stupid
Neither is