Brainless

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Eminem Has a full line of chainsaws Eminem Eminem Eminem Eminem Eminem Eminem Marshall Mathers Eminem the rapper Eminem Who can say for sure Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the answer If science can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use Society will reap a great benefit I walk around like a space cadet place your bets Who's likely to become a serial killer Case of tourettes Fuck fuck fuck Can't take the stress I make a mess as the day progresses Angry and take it out on the neighbors hedges Like this is how I'll cut your face up bitches With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges Imagination's dangerous it's the only way to escape this mess And make the best of this situation I guess Cuz I feel like a little bitch this predicament's despicable I'm sick of just getting pushed it's ridiculous I look like a freaking wuss a pussy This kid just took my stick of licorice And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush I wanna kick his tush but I was six and shook This fucker was 12 and was 6 foot with a vicious hook He hit me I fell I got back up all I did was book now there's using your head Mama always said If you had a brain you'd be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' Mama could be wrong Mama Ima grow a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the anus Mama could be wrong I'mma use my head as a weapon Find a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said Son If you had a brain you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be brainless Fast forward some years later A teenager this is a fun sweet I just got jumped twice in one week it's complete It's usually once a month this is some feat I've accomplished They've stomped me into the mud gee for what reason you stumped me But how do you get the shit beat out of you be down and be upbeat When you don't have no thing no valid shot at life Chance To make it or succeed Cuz you're doomed from the start It's like you grew up on drug street from jump street But if I had just kept my head up my ass I could accomplish any task Practicing trash talking in a trance Locked in my room yeah But I got some plans mama These damn rhymes are falling Out of my pants pocket I can't stop it And I'm starting to blend in more school this shit helps for sure I'm getting more self assured than I've ever been before Plus no one picks on me anymore I done put a stop to that Threw my first punch end of story Still in my skulls a vacant empty void Been using it more as a bin for storage Take some 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 stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a attention whore Everything but a brain but dome's off the fucking chain Like an independent store something's wrong with my head Just think if I had a brain in it thank God that I don't Cause I'd probably be Dahmer cause mama always said If you had a brain you'd be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' Mama could be wrong Mama Ima grow a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the anus Mama could be wrong I'mma use my head as a weapon Find a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said Son If you had a brain you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be brainless Now my mum goes womp womp womp Cause I'm not that smart but I'm not dumb I was on a bottom of the pile getting stomped But somehow I came out on top I told you one day I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out yo I'm nice yo fuck it I'm out cold Now everywhere I go they scream out Go I'm bout to clean house yo I'm Lysol now I'm just household Outsold the sell outs freak the hell out Middle America hear them yell out In terror they were so scared and those kids Just about belted out Whatever spout that it fell out Of my smartaleck mouth it was so weird Inappropriate so be it I don't see it Maybe one day when the smoke clears it won't be as Motherfuckin' difficult ch'yea til then Hopefully you little homos get over your fears and phobias It's okay to be scared straight they said I provoke queers Til emotions evoke tears my whole careers a stroke of sheer genius Smoke and mirrors tactical practical jokes yeah You motherfuckin' Insert insult here Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone MC would be able to take the whole culture and reupholstery it And boy they did flock Can't believe this little hick locked This hip hop shit in his pocket and still the shit got That white trash traffic and gridlock Shit happened like a six blocks from a Kid Rock Insane Clown Posse Concert in mid October And God forbid I see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog Cause I'd turn into the unabomber Mama always said If you had a brain you'd be dangerous A brain you'd be dangerous' Mama could be wrong Mama Ima grow a name and be famous And I'mma be a pain in the anus Mama could be wrong I'mma use my head as a weapon Find a way to escape this insaneness Mama always said Son If you had a brain you'd be dangerous Guess it pays to be brainless Insaneness ain't even a word you stupid fuck Neither is ain't