My Favourite Songs - Part 2.

Eminem - Killshot

You sound like a bitch, bitch

Shut the f*ck up

When your fans become your haters

You done?

F*ck, your beard's weird

Alright

You yellin' at the mic, you weird beard

We doin' this once

Your beard's weird, why you yellin' at the mic?

Rihanna just hit me on the text

Last night I left hickeys on her neck

Wait, you just dissed me, I'm perplexed

Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn

I'm really sorry you want me to have a heart attack

Was watchin' 8 Mile on my Nordic Track

Realized I forgot to call you back

Here's that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap

Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, dad isn't mad

But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun?

The giant's woke, eyes open, undeniable

Supplyin' smoke, got the fire stoked

Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me

I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze

Your reply got the crowd yelling, "Woo"

So before you die let's see who can out-petty who

With your corny lines (Slim you're old)

Ow, Kelly, ooh, but I'm 45 and I'm still outselling you

By 29 I had three albums that had blew

Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do

Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food

But you're a f*ckin' mole hill, now I'ma make a mountain out of you, woo!

Ho, chill, actin' like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow

Gun, I bet you ain't a bow and arrow

Say you'll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin' lead

Playin' dead, that's the only time you hold still

Are you eating cereal, or oatmeal?

What the f*ck's in the bowl, milk? Wheaties or Cheerios?

'Cause I'm takin' a sh*t in 'em, Kelly, I need reading material

Dictionary

Yo Slim, your last four albums sucked

Go back to Recovery, oh shoot, that was three albums ago

What do you know? Oops, know your facts before you come at me, lil' goof

Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch?