Eminem - Moment of Clarity Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1 : Lil Wayne] Fix, n***a Change mind sporadically, same time compatibly Wayne Carter, graduate, bang bang academy Change my reality, thank God for grabbin' me Sort of like him, cause they can't stop the wrath of me But, Hell have no fury, Neither I I would walk up in the Devil's Kitchen, eat a pie Greedy eye, never full, getting fat And b**h I got an itch, so don't let me catch you with the scra-scra- Scratch y'all n***as off the face of the Earth Even Mase came back for the money outta church So with that on my mission for that money, I'mma work My divine intervention might be in that woman's purse Tryna find a better system, but I'm running out of perks Baby daughter tummy irks, then daddy heart hurts So daddy pop at 'em until they heart burst For my baby girl candy I make her starburst 9/11 was a f**ing shame, I done saw worse like What if that bullet would have hit my heart first Life, would it be different, I be still f**in' 'round with d**h Cause I got shot after that, and after that I grab the empty case And then tried to throw that b**h back at they faces, Cita I made it My n***a Real was on the ground like "naw", I got up and looked around, and grabbed the spot like "ahhh..." I"m hard to k**, hardy har, cut the music back up and keep the party goin' f** 'em, and I don't need no crease, I'm a motherf**ing gangster off Eagle Street I don't need the Hot Boys, I still keep my heat And I ain't gotta squad up, I still keep my feet They call me Michelangelo, you paint them so street But you remove that wallpaper, bet that sheet-rock weak, (haha) And you and I know what's goin' on, you probably riding to a different song I'm probably riding on some different chrome, I'm probably high in a different zone But when I'm off, we can get it on I take no days off catch that sh** for my friend I clock out when I punch in, I'm shootin Reel you ain't gotta block out, it's goin' in 'em Them rats stop hatin' on the snake, the boy venom The cat like Payton for the Lakers gon' win 'em I'm certified stamp, I'm a champion Like Buju Banton, I shoot you nine times like you was Fifty But you won't be as likely as Fifty, I light me some Piffy Light hella bright on the Infi, like what n***a, like me or lift me I don't duck I be right in the city, for them bucks I take me a flight, and come and get right, right in ya city Yup, I'm just like Diddy, and nothing like Puff yeah I'm something like city, he something like Young Wizzy My Nike's is spiffy, I'm hardly a Gotti I'm slightly a Nitti, all of a Carter b**h n***as never b**h me, bum n***as never ditch me sh** I gotta get me, man I'm raw, slip me Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty Ain't no more squad in me, unh