Eminem - Despicable (Freestyle) lyrics

Spoken: Nah, f** an intro man, lets go I come around like what goes around What goes up must come down Anyone who comes up must go down Might as well go for the gusto now Better not let up better not let them breath, last shot give it all you got Try to turn me down b**h get f**ed with the volume nob, f** all you snobs Hoes I hope all you rot, two bottles of Lubriderm and a box of condoms Is that all you brought, and you want a ménage à trois you twats f** that I'd rather turn this club, to a bar room brawl Get rowdy as Roethlisberger, in a bathroom stall Like a leech stuck, in a vacuum ya'll Ain't nothin' but a whole lot of s**in', goin' on In rap, yeah but I'm home, bad to the bone back in the zone Let him alone you don't wanna go eggin' him on, it'll never be my chair that you own Crown so tight that it cuts off circulation to the brain no oxygen Other words there's no heir to the throne When I die so does hip-hop, Hitchco*k better sh** b**h a** doc, got it zip locked In a bag, you f*gs ain't been able to fade me since Kid Rock had a hi-top Keep bloggin' while I'm mind bogglin', I zone like I'm in the twilight Dog get off my bone, this is my mic doggonit, I like hoggin' it Flow so wet, I'ma take this beat tobogganin' I'm water loggin' it, I'm soggin' it Pull your verse out the beat and stomp on it, suplexin' it on cement Like I'm on some straight outta Compton sh**, take this dick and chomp on it I'm so bad I can b**h slap a backhanded compliment, jacka** eat a donkey dick The game I just about conquered it, like Donkey Kong, I'm bonkers b**h I'm the king of this honky sh**, I reign supreme in this honky sh** No sense screamin' and arguin', makes no difference whether a Benz a Bentley or a Beamer's the car you in You think you ball well I palm it, I throw up bombs when I vomit Boy I throw down in the kitchen, might hit your mom with my omelet But you got egg on your face, now watch me drop an atomic I should be strapped to the chest, of a kamikaze b**h I'm as Bat sh** as Ozzy it's obvious, you can tell right off the bat No pun intended but come any closer, I'll bite off your head Tryin' to give me the finger's, kinda like givin' a spider the web I'm just gonna spin it, and try to use it to my advantage I catch a fly in that b**h, you think you fly you just food I give as much as a flyin' f**, as that Superman dude Guess I just do what you can't do, I make you look stupid and bamboozled Confused as usual and you can get ripped, she can open a can too But you better hope you can handle the heat, or stay the f** outta hell's kitchen I came to co*k-block, like a square f**in' male chicken Yeah, it's Shady s*ut, the rest can s** on a big one Cause I'm as despicable, as Daffy Duck when I'm spittin' Haha, Recovery