Eminem

“Abby! What the hell is the matter with you?” Wanda, your friend from high school asks as she enters your office. wewe look up at her with no expression on your face. “You’ve been staring at that same damn paper for 30 minutes. And wewe have that same expression on your face,” shes says. wewe still don’t answer her “Whats wrong!?” she yells at wewe and closes the door, she sits down in one of the chairs like shes one of your clients au something.
“I don’t feel like talking about it,” wewe say with the same expression on your face that wewe have had for the past 30 dakika according...

[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh
I’m on ’til I’m on a island
My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill wewe all with kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse
You’ve been warned if you’ve been born au if wewe can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch I'm out of his uniform
Leave him wit’ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him kwa his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
Claimin’ wewe bangin’, wewe flamin’
Bet wewe could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
Me and Shady deaded...