Eminem – So Far…

Highly Distinguished American rapper and music sensation, Eminem drops another intriguing record which is titled “So Far…”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “The Marshall Mathers LP2” was officially released on 5 November 2013.

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LYRICS

I own a mansion but live in a house

A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch

I’m Mister Bright Side, glass is half-full

But my tank’s half empty, gasket just blew

 

This always happens

Thirty minutes from home gotta lay a log cabin, only option I have’s McDonald’s’ bathroom

In a public stall droppin’ a football so every time someone walks in the John I get Maddened

“Shady, what up?” What? Come on, man, I’m crappin’

And you’re askin’ for my goddamn autograph on a napkin?

Oh, that’s odd, I just happened

To run out of tissue, yeah, hand me that on second thought I’d be glad then

“Thanks dog. Name’s Todd, a big fan” I

Wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad threw it back and

Told ‘im, “Todd, you’re the shit.” When’s all of this crap end?

Can’t pump my gas without causin’ an accident

Pump my gas, cut my grass, I can’t take out the fuckin’ trash

Without someone passin’ through my sub harassin’

I’d count my blessings but I suck at math

I’d rather wallow than bask, suffering succotash, but the ant-

Acid it gives my stomach gas

When I mix my corn with my fuckin’ mashed

Potatoes, so what hoe kiss my country bumpkin ass

Missouri southern roots, what the fuck is upper class?

Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper, Tupperware in the cupboard plastic ware up the ass

Stuck in the past iPod what the fuck is that?

B-Boy to the core, mule, I’m a stubborn ass

 

Maybe that’s why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won’t change

Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit

It’s the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I could never turn my back on a city that made me

And “life’s been good to me so far”

 

They call me classless I heard that

I second and third that

Don’t know what the fuck I’d be doin’ if it weren’t rap

Probably be a giant turd sack

But I blew, never turned back

Turned forty and still sag

Teenagers act more fuckin’ mature Jack

Fuck you gonna say to me? I’ll leave on my own terms ass

Hole I’m going berserk, my nerves are bad

But I love the perks my work has

I get to meet famous people look at her, dag

Her nylons are ran, her skirt’s snagged and I heard she drag-races [burp] swag

Tuck in my Hanes shirt tag

You’re Danica Patrick (yeah) word skag

We’d be the perfect match, ’cause you’re a vacuum, I’m a dirtbag

My apologies

No disrespect to technology

But what the heck’s all of these buttons?

You expect me to sit here and learn that?

Fuck I gotta do to hear this new song from Luda

Be an expert at computers?

I’d rather be an Encyclopedia Britannica

Hell with PlayStation, I’m still on my first man on some Zelda

Nintendo, bitch! Run, jump, punch, stab, and I melt the

Mozzarella on my spaghetti put it on bread make a sandwich with Welch’s

And belch, they say this spray butter’s bad for my health,

But I think this poor white trash from the trailer

Jed Clampett, Fred Sanford and welfare, mentality helps to

Keep me grounded, that’s why I never take full advantage of wealth

I managed to dwell

Within these parameters

Still crammin’ the shelves full of Hamburger Helper

I can’t even help it, this is the hand I was dealt a

Creature of habit, feel like I’m trapped in an animal shelter

With all these pet peeves, God damn it to hell

I can’t stand all these kids with their camera cellphones

I can’t go anywhere, I get so mad I could yell the

Other day someone got all elaborate

And stuck a head from a fuckin’ dead cat in my mailbox

Went to Burger King, they spit on my onion rings

I think my karma’s catching up with me

Maybe that’s why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won’t change

Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit

It’s the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I could never turn my back on a city that made me

And “life’s been good to me so far”

 

Got friends on Facebook all over the world

Not sure what that means, they tell me it’s good

So, I’m artist of the decade, I even got a plaque

I’d hang it up but the frame is all cracked

 

I’m tryin’ to be low-key, hopefully nobody notices me

In produce, hunched over, giant nose bleed

Ogre style as I mosey over to the frozen aisle, by the frozen yogurt this guy approached me

Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova the show’s over, I’m hidin’ in Kroger buyin’ groceries

He just had front-row seats told me to sign his poster then insults me

“Wow up close didn’t know you had crow’s feet!”

I’m at a crossroads, lost, still shopping at Costco’s

Sloppy Joe’s, bulk waffles

Got caught pickin’ my nose (aaghh!) look over see these two hot hoes

Finger still up one of my nostrils

Right next to ’em, stuck at the light the fuckin’ shit’s

Takin’ forever to change, it’s stuck these bitches are lovin’ it

Rubbin’ it in, chucklin’

Couldn’t do nothin’ play it off “What you bumpin’?”

“Trunk Muzik, Yelawolf’s better”, fuckin’ bitch

They want me to flip at the label, but I won’t succumb to it

The pressure, they want me to follow up with a

Nother one after Recovery was so highly coveted

But what good is a fuckin’ recovery if I fumble it?

‘Cause I’mma drop the ball if I don’t get a grip, hoppin’ out shrubbery on you sons of bitches

Wrong subdivision

To fuck with, bitch, quit snappin’ fuckin’ pictures of my kids

I love my city,

But you pushed me to the limit. What a pity

The shit I complain about

It’s like there ain’t a cloud in the sky, and it’s rainin’ out

Kool-Aid stain on the couch, I’ll never get it out

But, bitch, I got an elevator in my house, ants and a mouse

I’m livin’ the dream

 

Maybe that’s why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won’t change

Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit

It’s the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I could never turn my back on a city that made me

And “life’s been good to me so far”